Description: He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered violet stockings. He carries with him a set of greataxes, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Eiravel's homeland. Eiravel decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 400 pp. A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (180 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (180 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (180 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is cut close to his head. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born to a Barrister, his father struggled to pay the bills. After coming to the age of reason, Lamlis took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 2000 gp. Peridot (60 gp). Alexandrite (600 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.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has shaved his head bald. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 2000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Red garnet (150 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp).