Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears bulky blue painted plate armor. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Eiravel was born the youngest of three triplets. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 300 pp. Azurite (15 gp). Jade (50 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). Brown-green garnet (50 gp). Red garnet (50 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Erevan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, In love, Mentor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, he is not a threatening figure. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Fivin hails from a village terrorized by drow. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Revenge; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 4000 gp. Citrine (60 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Star ruby (1500 gp). Coral (150 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.