Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Erevan will drive conversation. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A freak accident while working with his Interpreter father left him crippled. He bought a club and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a great chef.

History: Theodoric was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: Retire the richest man in the north; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. He is portly but not overly obese. He keeps his brass crest in a pixie cut. His eyes are gold and beady.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born in the west. He worked as a nervous Farmer and found it very stressful. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Farmer for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 500 sp. White pearl (130 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and green handkerchief worn on his right side. His hair is black and curly. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mercenary. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is a great chef.

History: Morkral hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mercenary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mercenary work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Rich, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Superior lock.