Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Eiravel was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 3000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Rose (40 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Amber (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears skinny pants and wears a black and pastel robe with the hood down. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and many brigands want him driven away

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing a long, violet cloak. His red hair is cut short. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He got into the Ruler business at a young age. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Ruler for the past few years.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and many illithids want him driven away

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 3000 gp. Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Jet (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Star ruby (1100 gp). Black star sapphire (1100 gp). Red-brown spinel (50 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp).