Description: This late middle aged man wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs and is in decent physical shape. His red hair is heavily combed to the right. He has gray eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Berrian took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 900 gp. Black pearl (1000 gp). Blue star sapphire (1100 gp). Emerald (1100 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 4'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His blonde hair is cut short. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Miller and was forced into it by his family; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 80 pp. Amethyst (110 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Jet (110 gp).

Description: He wears an entirely grey suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He carries with him a set of shields on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Eiravel is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. A gifted student he started as a Shoemaker, but he got bored and became a Server. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Onyx (60 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Jade (100 gp). Silver pearl (100 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Hematite (12 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp).

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Thamior was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

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

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

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

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.