Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries a battered trident and tarnished club as well. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: Erevan wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 23000 sp. Iolite (30 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses like a well dressed Bounty Hunter does. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He carries a battered falchion and tarnished spear as well. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Gennal 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. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gennal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Malachite (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.