Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Aerdeth wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Bard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west.

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he tends to wear a large brown jacket. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 28000 cp.

Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. He has dyed his greying bronze crest a little too much giving a sharp bronze color. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Azzakh is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a Herbalist, his father struggled to pay the bills. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Dyer. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Full Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man wears a blue shirt with thin black vertical stripes and tan pants. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has styled his red fur well, parting it to the right. His eyes are yellow.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born in a small plains village. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. During his travels, Two Llamas and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Two Llamas discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Two Llamas fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 400 pp. Black pearl (200 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Deep green spinel (90 gp). Red spinel (90 gp). Citrine (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.