Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. 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 in a small forest village. Thervan liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1000 gp. Blue sapphire (1600 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp).

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'10" when asserting himself. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Thervan was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Thervan 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. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1100 gp. Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Jade (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears baggy green pantaloons and a brown scarf. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

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. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Dayereth is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the east. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has worked as a Painter like his mother before him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and elven compassion

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears dull brown sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed bow, just in case. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

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 used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Disease, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.