Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears dull brown sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed rapier, just in case. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 14. 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. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Sage. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with red lining and desert motifs. He carries with him a set of bastard swords on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. This amber eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His childhood dream was to be a Animal Trainer, but he was a colossal failure. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Adventurer for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Sardonyx (60 gp).

Description: He very much looks the part of a Healer. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.

History: Thamior was born the youngest of three triplets. Thamior was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Thamior decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Healer responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 9000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has wavy golden hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A freak accident while working with his Barber mother left him crippled. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 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 carries with him a set of tridents on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He has a very tight haircut. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dayereth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 3000 gp. Onyx (30 gp). Black star sapphire (1600 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Fire opal (1600 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Chrysoberyl (90 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Black opal (1600 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Hematite (13 gp).