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 simple tan robe with black stripes complete with hood. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Eiravel was born with his father's beautiful face. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 3000 gp. Deep blue spinel (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Dreali was raised in a hard working conservative environment. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Expand his business; and doesn't want to be a masseuse and was forced into it by his family

Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Attractive, Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 300 pp. Malachite (16 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Jade (100 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. 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: Dayereth was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). 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: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 3000 gp.