Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a red vest and prefers violet and yellow shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has moderate length red hair. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. After a long history of fighting, Erevan and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 3000 gp. Violet garnet (1100 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Rich purple corundum (1000 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a white collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 2000 gp. Gold music box (4000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His golden hair is braided into rings. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Fivin does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a marshal again

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed, Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 32000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.