Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft yellow waves gently in the breeze. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is a Marshal first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the north. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he is greedy

Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 4'2" and has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: Elaim is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born into a rich family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Thradal abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by a spirit.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Darrak took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 8000 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Sard (30 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Amber (60 gp). Iolite (30 gp).