Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'0" when asserting himself. His silver hair is knotted and matted. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

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 skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Bertram took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and he is greedy

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Opinionated. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 700 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'7". He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and his gloved hand is found clutching a nunchaku. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. He is baby faced.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 4000 gp. Aquamarine (600 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Jade (130 gp). Silver pearl (130 gp). Blue sapphire (1100 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man wears grey trousers with red and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His clothes are grease stained in places. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Adam grew up listening to his father's many stories. His parents enrolled him in a Expert school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: This southern man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His clothes are grease stained in places. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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. 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. Dimble 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 further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 300 gp. Golden pearl (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp).