Description: An older man who wears baggy red pantaloons and a blue scarf, he is not a threatening figure. His golden hair is cut short. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Theriatis's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. Theriatis was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Religious, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).

Description: He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortspear, but if one is not available he will default to his quarterstaff. His tied-back hair is white. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1400 gp. Iolite (20 gp). Coral (120 gp). Coral (120 gp). Jet (120 gp). Black pearl (700 gp).

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, black shirt, and green tie. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Mercenary mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 170 pp. Rich purple corundum (900 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Blue star sapphire (900 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Blue sapphire (900 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Blue sapphire (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his lance, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His hair is cut close to his head. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Quarion took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: A 5'0" northern man, he sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He wears his white hair up. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 900 gp. Brown-green garnet (60 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp).