Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He got into the Soapmaker business at a young age. Erevan abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Soapmaker.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (70 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Eiravel's homeland. Eiravel decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He bought a mace and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 600 pp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1000 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2500 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is typically in his Weaver uniform. He has black hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born in the west to a Weaver, Carrie learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Weaver. He's also a talented Architect, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 4000 gp. Blue quartz (9 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Jet (150 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp).