Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Pirithin was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He bought a sai and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a red suit, pastel shirt, and tan tie. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Terse, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a blue tunic with tan highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Paggen took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1200 gp. Pink pearl (60 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Rich purple corundum (700 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Laborer and was forced into it by his family; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Passionate, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1800 sp.