Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Berrian wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Berrian abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy black stubble. He wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. He has a hunchback. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 600 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Fivin lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Assassin they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Spy, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Guardian, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 10000 sp. Solid gold idol (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Thervan 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 has achieved small success as a Bowyer.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Military, Job, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 200 gp. Citrine (40 gp). Amethyst (50 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Silver pearl (50 gp). 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 wears a simple tan robe with black stripes complete with hood. He wears his auburn hair up. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. After a long history of fighting, Dreali and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants revenge against dire rats

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.