Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scythe, but if one is not available he will default to his sword. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. The war was a terrible time for him, and Eiravel does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Through the years after Eiravel was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Eiravel's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver pearl (40 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Armorer.

Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Onyx (50 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'7". He wears a black coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hammer. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Eiravel is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 2000 gp. Black pearl (1100 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Azurite (8 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Carnelian (50 gp).