Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is typically in his Sage uniform. He has no hair. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is a Sage first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Eiravel was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He struck the Sage job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to reunite with his absent father

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Poor, Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears bulky black painted plate armor. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Aust was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His parents enrolled him in a Wizard school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Carnelian (60 gp). Jet (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Amber (50 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Brown diamond (4000 gp). Golden pearl (50 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Jade (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Koeth is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Koeth lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.