Description: He is a husky man, who wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Eiravel was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a scribe again

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1000 gp. Sardonyx (20 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Malachite (8 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He is an epitome of beauty. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. In his 18th 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 has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Ruler.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'0". He wears a worn and beaten armor, and his gloved hand is found clutching a warhammer. He has no hair. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.