Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Berrian was born the youngest of three triplets. Berrian was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mercenary. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1700 gp. Old masterpiece painting (2300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (110 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and white, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Thamior was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Sailor born in the past three hundred years. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Hadarai was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. A gifted student he started as a Barrister, but he got bored and became a Sailor. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur, Logical. Bonds: Job, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2400 gp). Jeweled anklet (4000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1600 gp). Jeweled gold crown (8000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (60 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Gold and ruby ring (7000 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. He is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Paelias grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Cynical, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 20000 sp.