Description: He is dressed in an above average manner, and he perpetually has his club ready. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Eiravel's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. 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: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. He has wavy white hair. He has gray eyes and a red hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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 now mingles about in high society.

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

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Addict, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His golden hair is braided into rings. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Passionate, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 2000 gp. Red garnet (100 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). Red garnet (100 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp).