Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. He wears his golden hair up. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Eiravel took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and wants his loneliness to end

Flaws: Racist, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Guardian, Has a crush. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 300 pp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. His hair is white and very short. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 2000 gp. Star rose quartz (20 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Red spinel (110 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Blue star sapphire (1400 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Halimath grew up listening to his father's many stories. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1000 gp. Violet garnet (1600 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). White pearl (60 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Zircon (30 gp).