Description: An older man who has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe, he is not a threatening figure. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Thervan lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. After a long history of fighting, Thervan and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Amber (70 gp). Sard (20 gp). Red spinel (70 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing violet cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He is portly but not overly obese. His golden hair is heavily combed to the left. He has green eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting gnolls, the young Quarion began to lead the lost caravan. 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: To prove his worth to the world; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 500 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1800 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (40 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2500 gp).

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His attire stands in sharp contrast to his longbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His red hair 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 violet.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. A true patriot, Fivin would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When Fivin reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 600 pp. Iolite (40 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Black opal (1000 gp). Amethyst (80 gp). Malachite (4 gp). Emerald (1000 gp). Coral (80 gp). Black opal (1000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a fancy white suit. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He likes to wear green tank tops with grey pants. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born in a small forest village. 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 tends to his Masseuse job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature, Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.