Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Thervan 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... When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Thervan 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. Thervan decided he wanted neither the life of his father 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. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane, Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

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. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 9000 gp. Blue quartz (10 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Eye agate (10 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Hematite (10 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Red garnet (60 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Eye agate (10 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Red garnet (60 gp). Jade (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Sard (80 gp). Azurite (10 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). White pearl (60 gp). Emerald (1300 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 4'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a black shirt, with a violet mid length shorts with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson black hat.

Personality: Laucian hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Fortune-teller profession.

History: He got into the Brewer business at a young age. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature warhammer.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 8000 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1600 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (30 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (160 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (160 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (160 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a white tunic with red highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Ahvain was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Miller. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He usually wears his green robe and has his whip always slung over his shoulder, marred by beers. His golden hair is cut short. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He refers to his adoptive mother 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: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family, Religious. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 4000 sp.