Description: He wears bulky yellow painted plate armor. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his quarterstaff, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 82. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

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. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 19000 sp. Smoky quartz (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Brown-green garnet (160 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Coral (160 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears just a violet suit. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Berrian took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He bought a rapier and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 10000 sp. Emerald (1000 gp). Golden pearl (160 gp). Zircon (80 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. His hair is long and silver with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small pastel clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. A gifted student he started as a Apothecary, but he got bored and became a Bellfounder. He's also a talented Apothecary, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and expand his business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed violet hat.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Hadarai is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Hadarai grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Hadarai abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 120 pp.

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and he perpetually has his club ready. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born in a small plains village. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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: He is greedy; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 500 gp. Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Brown-green garnet (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.