Description: This younger middle-aged man wears long strands of ruby and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker grey hat.

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 has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Scribe arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Beiro took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. 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: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Flaws: Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, In love, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 3000 cp. Red garnet (70 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His blonde hair is cut short. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Pígug was born the youngest of three triplets. His first spouse was a Stableman, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 2300 sp.

Description: A 6'1" northern man, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His ears are large.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in the north to a Courier, Pijjirik learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). He has achieved small success as a Courier.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a green coat with black slacks, marred by beers. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Barber for hire.

Motivation: To be a Apothecary again; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Tourmaline (80 gp). Golden pearl (80 gp).

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a violet and black robe with the hood down. He carries with him a set of shields, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His black crest is braided into rings. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Nithther does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in the east to a Apothecary, Nithther learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Apothecary. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 2000 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Golden pearl (70 gp).