Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is typically in his Beggar uniform. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the right. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 20. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Eiravel lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: To be a Mortician again; and money/treasure

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Family, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Beggar

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

Possessions: 100 pp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (400 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp). Jeweled gold crown (7000 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. His hair is long and black with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Soveliss is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born in the north. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To be a Jeweler again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 3000 gp. Star rose quartz (60 gp). Iolite (60 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. 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 speaks before he thinks and is too direct. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Suhnae fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 4000 gp.