Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His hair is blonde and curly. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Erdan's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Erdan took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 2000 gp. Black pearl (1500 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Jet (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. 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: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Tharivol alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 900 pp. Black pearl (300 gp). Clear bright green emerald (3000 gp). Pink pearl (160 gp). Amethyst (160 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Red garnet (160 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Canary diamond (3000 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Jet (160 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears bulky green painted plate armor. His hair is white and very short. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Erevan was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1400 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a grey coat, and is pretty ugly. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His ears are large.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Dreali hails from a village terrorized by giants. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Dreali alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: The child of a Adventurer, who enjoyed hunting, Tharivol was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 600 gp.