Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'11" and is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed brown hat.

Personality: Eiravel hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Eiravel was born with his mother's beautiful face. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Selfish, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 500 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (500 gp). Gold and ruby ring (4000 gp). Gold music box (3000 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has moderate length red hair. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1000 gp. Rose (80 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Black opal (400 gp). Jasper (80 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (400 gp). Blue sapphire (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair is cut close to his head. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Thamior's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 11000 sp. Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Hematite (15 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Golden pearl (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item.