Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he prefers to wear flannel. He wears his brown hair down. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature quarterstaff.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'7". He is typically in his Sage uniform. He wears his blue crest up. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Quarethon lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sage and was forced into it by his family; and expand his business

Flaws: Racist, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Family, Religious. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He typically wears pastel cloth garments or leather armor. He wears his black hair down. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bellfounder for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he has a crush on the local baker

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 310 gp.

Description: An older man who wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat, he is not a threatening figure. His silver hair is long and unkept. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Cynical, Shy. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1900 gp. Sard (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.