Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears dull red sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed mace, just in case. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. Eiravel was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Bricklayer. He bought a mace and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1000 gp. Red-brown spinel (110 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp).

Description: 5'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Vanuath has worked very hard to control his curse. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 200 pp. Alexandrite (1500 gp). Sard (50 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. 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 a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Halimath was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: He wants revenge against giants; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Sensitive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Debt. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.