Description: A man of a pale complexion, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep yellow leather and dull black iron scale mail. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He is baby faced.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Eiravel was born with his father's beautiful face. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Debt. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 300 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (60 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and is pretty ugly. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Brewer. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Brewer for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a junk dealer again

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 2000 gp. Azurite (6 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Jasper (80 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. He has a very tight haircut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: Uthemar wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Uthemar was born the youngest of three triplets. His childhood dream was to be a Animal Trainer, but he was a colossal failure. Recently the stress of being a Herbalist has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Disciplined, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 200 pp.