Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, marred by beers. His blonde hair is long and unkept. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His parents were killed by dire rats in a raid when he was still a young child. The dire rats captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Erdan was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 140 pp. Azurite (11 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His golden hair is braided into rings. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He got into the Apothecary business at a young age. Beiro liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Apothecary for the past few years.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'0" and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty yellow coat over it. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a halberd and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 3000 sp. Red spinel (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature, In love. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 5000 sp. Violet garnet (300 gp). White pearl (80 gp). White pearl (80 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His black hair is heavily combed to the right. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Raer lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: PTSD, Greedy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Fiery yellow corundum (1600 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Blue-white diamond (2000 gp). Hematite (14 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.