Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears an entirely brown suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His scarlet crest is braided into rings. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Rivaan wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Disciplined, Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. Traki enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Traki was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mortician. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and half-elven compassion

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'4". He wears a blue collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a pastel scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sickle. His lavender fur is braided into rings. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

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. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 300 pp. Red garnet (120 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Onyx (30 gp).

Description: This man wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a shortspear on his belt. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears his golden hair down. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Gimurt took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Nature, Family. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear pastel clothing when he does not wear armor. His bronze crest is matted, messy, and big. He wears an eyepatch.

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. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Dadalan lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Impulsive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 110 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.