Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a green cloak and cross-gartered yellow stockings. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His silver eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Merihim reached his early adolescence his Tiefling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 19000 sp. Carnelian (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Moonstone (40 gp).

Description: She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her white hair is heavily combed to the right. She has a dull look in her green eyes.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she feels threatened by others

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 130 pp. Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Citrine (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She stands about 5'4" and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her purple hair is thinning but still full. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Verin embodies much of what other species detest in the Tieflings. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 900 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (160 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. He carries with him a set of whips on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He has moderate length black hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

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. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.

History: Adran was born the youngest of three triplets. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.