Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 96. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Dyer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Dyer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Dyer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He struck the Dyer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Knight again.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 7000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears an entirely violet suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly warhammers and maces. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. 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 shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born in a small forest village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1200 pp. Sardonyx (80 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1100 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Brown-green garnet (100 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Sard (80 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. A true patriot, Ahvain would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. 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. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military, Slave. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'5" and muscular, this northern man wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: He was born in the north. Aelar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature spear.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Silver ewer (70 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has a very tight haircut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. A true patriot, Korfel would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

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 mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Korfel was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 2800 gp. Aquamarine (1500 gp). Blue star sapphire (1100 gp). Jet (150 gp). Amethyst (150 gp). Amber (150 gp). White pearl (150 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.