Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He carries a battered warhammer and tarnished scimitar as well. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He uses divination through singing.

History: He comes from a rich western family. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 5000 gp. Pink pearl (160 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His silver hair is knotted and matted. He has green eyes and a grey hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Riardon 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. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 east. 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: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 7000 gp. Blue-white diamond (7000 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Amethyst (130 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a grey collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has violet eyes and a grey hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his father's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered goblins who tried to eat his hand. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and a deep hatred of goblins

Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 180 pp.

Description: He is wearing a long, grey cloak, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'11" when asserting himself. He has a very tight haircut. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Theriatis reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to protect his home

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Guardian, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has wavy silver hair. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Map Maker. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born in the north to a Map Maker, Immeral learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Just what you see.