Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He is renowned for his bright red suits and hats. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are green.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Eiravel's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in the north to a Mason, Eiravel learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Amber (90 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Golden pearl (90 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Amber (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'9" and muscular, this northern man is wearing a long, tan cloak. He has red hair. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Soapmaker born in the past three hundred years. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is greedy; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 7000 gp. Bloodstone (30 gp). Hematite (10 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Deep green spinel (70 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. The war was a terrible time for him, and Quarion does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Quarion was born with his mother's beautiful face. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Shy, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 28000 sp. Malachite (15 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.