Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Berrian was born the youngest of three triplets. Berrian was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Berrian decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Being a Miller kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and doesn't want to be a miller and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 2400 gp. Hematite (13 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp). White opal (1600 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). Malachite (13 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, white shirt, and yellow tie. He has a hunchback. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Poor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is long and black with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic, Disciplined, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 140 pp.

Description: He wears just a yellow suit. He has shaved his head bald. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Being a Herbalist kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 700 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (1500 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Rose (60 gp). Red garnet (140 gp). Hematite (12 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Hematite (12 gp).

Description: He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. He is portly but not overly obese. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Gennal was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform 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. Gennal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 900 gp. Jet (40 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp). Jet (40 gp).