Description: This man stands a little under 5'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Erevan was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Opinionated. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 2000 gp. White opal (1000 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Amber (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He carries with him a set of swords on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His hair is cut close to his head. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Dyer mother left him crippled. Recently a tribe of illithids 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 get a good night's sleep; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 4000 gp. Moonstone (70 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). Amber (100 gp). Star ruby (400 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Iolite (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears just a grey suit. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. His first spouse was a Weaver, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 2000 gp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (20 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.