Description: This younger middle-aged man typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Erevan speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He takes great joy in being the best Server in town.

History: Gifted from a young age, Erevan studied abroad. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He became a Server soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Server responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: In love, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 4000 gp. Onyx (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Bricklayer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 500 pp. Tourmaline (90 gp). Coral (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When Quarion reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1000 gp. Solid gold idol (800 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (150 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1600 gp). Jeweled gold crown (8000 gp).