Description: This man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is cut close to his head. 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 is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Erevan alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it.

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Addict. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a simple yellow robe with green stripes complete with hood. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 3000 gp. Amethyst (160 gp). Tourmaline (160 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Jet (160 gp). Pink pearl (160 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Through the years after Vanuath was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Vanuath's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Just what you see.