Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a club, but if one is not available he will default to his axe. His golden hair is heavily combed to the right. His ears are large.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Erevan isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1000 gp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (10 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Jeweled gold crown (2000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2100 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (90 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (90 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. His hair is short and black. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Addict, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 2000 gp. White pearl (50 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver pearl (50 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.