Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He dresses well, wearing red shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His black hair is braided into rings. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Stylist. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Erevan took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He's also a talented Server, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Server again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (110 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a green top hat and green clothes. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. Ahvain liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He struck the Navigator job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to protect his home

Flaws: Terse, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). A small bag of saffron. (40 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (5000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and carries hammers. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Carrie was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 3000 gp.