Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. He wears his blonde hair down. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Erevan reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sword.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (1100 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp). Freshwater pearl (6 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). Red garnet (130 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Immeral was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Gardener. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver ewer (80 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1800 gp). Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.