Description: He tends to wear a large yellow jacket. He carries with him a set of maces on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Varis took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Debt. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 3200 gp. Citrine (60 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. During his travels, Erevan and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Erevan discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Erevan fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He wears his black hair up. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 400 gp. Moss agate (6 gp). Fire opal (1000 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp).

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He is physically well-built. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Adran's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Interpreter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Interpreter work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 60 pp. Carnelian (30 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Tourmaline (70 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp).

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Rolen grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Rolen. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Selfish, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 300 pp.