Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'5" when asserting himself. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. A gifted student he started as a Navigator, but he got bored and became a Weaver. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1900 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (120 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp).

Description: 5'4" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He usually wears his pastel robe and has his greatsword always slung over his shoulder. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. A true patriot, Eiravel would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greatsword.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His red hair is thinning but still full. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ahvain does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. A freak accident while working with his Ploughman father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.