Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, marred by beers. His blonde hair is braided into rings. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thervan 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; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Bloodstone (20 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. Being a Ruler kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. He carries a battered club and tarnished scythe as well. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson brown hat.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Mason who has hired him part-time. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. After a long history of fighting, Reirak and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor, Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His head has been shaved. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Enialis was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Fletcher. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is dressed in earthy colors with a green and tan handkerchief worn on her right side. She keeps her green crest in a pixie cut. Her red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born to a Healer, her father struggled to pay the bills. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 70 pp.