Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. He has violet eyes and a tan hat with a green feather.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Server business.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (150 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears tattered old clothes and is in decent physical shape. He has moderate length brown hair. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed white hat.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Eiravel grew up listening to his father's many stories. Eiravel abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He became a Masseuse soon after.

Motivation: To be a Bricklayer again.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1000 gp. Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Rich purple corundum (1000 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1000 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: A moderately attractive man, he wears bulky black painted plate armor. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Emotional, Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 3000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (900 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (900 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item.