Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Bhevek was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. When Bhevek reached his early adolescence his Halfling mother 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. 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: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 10 pp. Sardonyx (40 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered violet stockings. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. In his 19th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1000 sp. Emerald (1300 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Jasper (30 gp). Red garnet (80 gp).

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scimitar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries a battered rapier and tarnished scimitar as well. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Faran fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Jet (150 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 3'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is blonde and curly. He is baby faced.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. While he appears to be a normal Gnome, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 37000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.