Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has green eyes and a yellow hat with a black feather.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Adran took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 3000 cp. Tourmaline (130 gp). 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He has shaved his head bald. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. 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: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Fonkin took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fonkin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 40 gp. Red-brown spinel (110 gp).

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and carries pickaxes. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Scribe but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To be a Map Maker again; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: She has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her blue robe. Her golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Anbera 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.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Silver holy symbol.