Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When Erevan reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 80 pp. Solid gold idol (400 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is short and white. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Lamlis will drive conversation. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lamlis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Extrovert. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 800 pp. Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Jade (130 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Fire opal (800 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp).

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Galinndan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He got into the Stylist business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Stylist work with an outfit from a few towns over. Stylist work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Professionalism, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1200 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2100 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and tan handkerchief worn on his left side. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. 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: Born in the east to a Spy, Berrian learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Brewer, but he was a colossal failure. 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: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Job, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.