Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Brewer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He got into the Brewer business at a young age. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Brewer. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Brewer for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Brewer responsibilities is difficult; and to be a body guard again

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a very tight haircut. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 700 gp. A silver and pearl hairclip (50 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1600 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp).

Description: He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has shaved his head bald. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and carries swords. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Everard was raised in a hard working conservative environment. At a young age his father died while driving off some dire rats. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in sword use. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Fortune-teller for hire.

Motivation: To be a Gardener again; and revenge

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist, Addict. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He's also a talented Locksmith, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.