Description: A 6'4" northern man, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Everard isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Spice Merchant; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 160 gp. Brown-green garnet (130 gp).

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'2" when asserting himself. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Erias was born with his mother's beautiful face. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His silver crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His skin is flawless and his red eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Mehen lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Mehen has worked very hard to control his curse. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 2900 sp.

Description: This woman is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mortician, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She has moderate length white hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she has decided she is irredeemable

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 2000 cp. Freshwater pearl (10 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has wavy blonde hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fallond fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 170 gp.