Description: He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is silver and very short. 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 barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Berrian 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 taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Terse. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. Golden pearl (150 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp). Blue sapphire (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears professional attire. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the east. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1400 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has shaved his head bald. This amber eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

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. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1500 gp. Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Banded agate (8 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. He is an epitome of beauty. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: Thamior 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 is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Thamior was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Thamior alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1000 gp. Zircon (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively, and he perpetually has his pickaxe ready. He has shaved his head bald. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erevan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 3200 gp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Malachite (10 gp). Azurite (10 gp). Red garnet (120 gp). Coral (120 gp). Amethyst (120 gp). Moonstone (50 gp).