Description: He dresses like a well dressed Engraver does. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 north. He has worked as a Engraver like his mother before him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. Malachite (4 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs, and is pretty ugly. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Quarion has worked very hard to control his curse. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarion fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a blue vest and prefers grey and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His hair is black and very short. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born in a small island village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Beiro took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Chrysoberyl (150 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 4'10". He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His white hair is lengthy. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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 Courier. He has achieved small success as a Courier.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new courier responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 500 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Dayereth was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 30000 cp. Golden pearl (90 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp).