Description: 5'4" and muscular, this northern man wears a violet vest and prefers blue and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is typically in his Brewer uniform. His chestnut hair is still thick. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Koeth was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Revenge; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 gp. Star rose quartz (20 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He keeps his red fur in a pixie cut. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. The war was a terrible time for him, and Two Llamas does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Two Llamas reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi 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 now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 6000 gp. Eye agate (10 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Coral (140 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Azurite (10 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Amethyst (140 gp). Rich purple corundum (800 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Eye agate (10 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man is renowned for his bright green suits and hats and is in decent physical shape. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Eiravel was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His childhood dream was to be a Cook, but he was a colossal failure. 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: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 15000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.