Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. His copper crest is long and unkept. His face is scarred and worn.

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 uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Rivaan was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 east. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Secretive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: The child of a Painter, who enjoyed hunting, Erevan was taken on many hunting expeditions. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: He is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather, and he perpetually has his spear ready. His hair is golden and very short. He has green eyes and a grey hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. After coming to the age of reason, Riardon took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Riardon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has no hair. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He tends to his Bowyer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 100000 cp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (130 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. 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: He got into the Adventurer business at a young age. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 800 gp. Rock crystal (70 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Amethyst (110 gp).