Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. Erevan enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Erevan lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Family, Debt, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 200 pp. Rich purple corundum (500 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Amber (80 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Red-brown spinel (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Soveliss alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (100 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1400 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1400 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His black hair is braided into rings. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born in the north to a Cook, Rael learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to be a mortician again

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.