Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. His hair is red and curly. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Berrian was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Berrian took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. Being a Shipwright 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: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He carries with him a set of longbows, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His tied-back hair is golden. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. 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 north. He struck the Map Maker job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This light-skinned male wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp).

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He carries a battered trident and tarnished scythe as well. He wears his gray fur up. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born into a rich family. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Miller for the past few years.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 200 gp. Azurite (12 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.