Description: This younger middle-aged man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He wears his chestnut hair down. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. The war was a terrible time for him, and Arumawann does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed, Disease. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Star ruby (900 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Star ruby (900 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Golden pearl (60 gp). Emerald (900 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears an entirely green suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His hair is golden and curly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Zook speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born in a small plains village. His parents enrolled him in a Rogue school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He became a Marshal soon after.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: An older man who wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortbow, but if one is not available he will default to his flail, he is not a threatening figure. His silver crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Unemployed hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Red spinel (130 gp). Jacinth (3000 gp).

Description: He wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. His chestnut hair is still thick. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Silvo 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 is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: This man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He keeps his scarlet crest in a pixie cut. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Just what you see.