Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He sports a flattop hair cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Dreali speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born in a small forest village. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He tends to his Armorer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 300 gp. Sard (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His hair is cut close to his head. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 north. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 400 gp. Obsidian (16 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He wears his brown hair up. His ears are large.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Gifted from a young age, Erevan studied abroad. A gifted student he started as a Doctor, but he got bored and became a Mason. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 60 pp. Star rose quartz (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Theriatis was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Seamstress hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Ruler. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Ruler.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. 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 is an epitome of beauty. His silver hair is heavily combed to the right. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 140 pp.