Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears his auburn hair up. He is baby faced.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Eiravel was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tan collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 2000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (170 gp). A small bag of saffron. (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His childhood dream was to be a Bowyer, but he was a colossal failure. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lamlis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To be a Bowyer again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 pp.