Description: He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his greataxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His rusty crest is singed and shortened. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Srorthen was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Locksmith work with an outfit from a few towns over. Locksmith work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (80 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (150 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp).

Description: He wears a grey costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. He has styled his brass crest well, parting it to the right. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. 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: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His white hair is cut short. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Taklinn was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Ploughman work with an outfit from a few towns over. Ploughman work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Ploughman.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 8000 sp. Zircon (80 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Azurite (10 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Malachite (10 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Black opal (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Thervan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a apothecary again

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 100 sp.