Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. He has red hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Eiravel liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a shortspear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His brown hair is braided into rings. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Herbalist. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 200 pp. Banded agate (10 gp). Emerald (700 gp). Star ruby (700 gp). Star ruby (700 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Rich purple corundum (700 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ivellios isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 3000 gp. Fire opal (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.