Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears an entirely black suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His golden hair is still thick. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is an amazing painter.

History: Gifted from a young age, Eiravel studied abroad. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Eiravel has worked very hard to control his curse. 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 he's in love

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 5000 gp. Black pearl (800 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Black star sapphire (1500 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Onyx (50 gp). White pearl (160 gp). Pink pearl (160 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Blue star sapphire (1500 gp). Red garnet (160 gp). Brown-green garnet (160 gp). Banded agate (8 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a grey coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. He has no hair. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Traki hails from a village terrorized by drow. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 500 pp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears just a black suit. He sports a flattop hair cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Rael abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. During his travels, Rael and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Rael discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Rael fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 400 pp.