Description: An older man who is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, he is not a threatening figure. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He got into the Bookbinder business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bookbinder work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bookbinder work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 3100 gp. Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Brown-green garnet (110 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). Star ruby (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 white hair is thinning but still full. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Everard 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 800 gp. Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp).

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. He has brown eyes and a brown hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

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 parents enrolled him in a Commoner school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Dreali was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is wearing a long, brown cloak. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Foxilon was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has a crush on the local map maker

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.