Description: He wears baggy blue pantaloons and a brown scarf. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Eiravel embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He is a great chef.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Eiravel grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Weaver for the past few years.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (60 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Thervan took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature crossbow.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (100 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (100 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (400 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (100 gp). A small bag of saffron. (60 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather, and he perpetually has his monstrous two handed axe ready. His head has been shaved. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He is a Jackalwere in disguise. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 6000 gp. Sardonyx (40 gp). Red spinel (80 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Blue sapphire (400 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item.