Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the left. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He wants revenge against gnolls.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 240 pp. Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Star ruby (700 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Red garnet (150 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). White pearl (150 gp). Star ruby (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. His long scarlet crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born to a Bather, his father struggled to pay the bills. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He has worked as a Gardener like his father before him.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Greedy. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a Mason first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Caeldrim was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Mason. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. His tied-back hair is blonde. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. 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. Tharivol took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. 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: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 3000 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (110 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (110 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (100 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.