Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in the south to a Marshal, Eiravel learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He's also a talented Roofer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Passionate, Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Debt. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 4000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2100 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Silver ewer (80 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. 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: Riardon was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 3000 gp. Jet (50 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a black vest and prefers yellow and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His brown hair is lengthy. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Gennal was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Spice Merchant for hire.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Spice Merchant responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 400 pp. Amber (70 gp). Deep green spinel (70 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Citrine (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.