Description: A plain young-adult man, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His green crest is heavily combed to the right. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 47. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. 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 find somewhere to settle down; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive, Mundane. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 40 pp. Deep blue spinel (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a simple brown robe with tan stripes complete with hood. He has shaved his head bald. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Taklinn speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He takes great joy in being the best Blacksmith in town.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has achieved small success as a Blacksmith.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 100 pp. Aquamarine (1100 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His blonde hair is long and unkept. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To pay off his debts.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 20 pp. Bloodstone (30 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp).

Description: He dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and he perpetually has his sai ready. He has styled his brown fur well, parting it to the right. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 600 gp. Golden pearl (70 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is portly but not overly obese. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born in a small desert village. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He tends to his Mortician job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 360 gp. 1 Half-Plate.