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 wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. Varis is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Varis was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Professionalism, Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1300 gp. Black pearl (700 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Coral (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'1" and muscular, this southern man prefers to wear flannel. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 62. 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 is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Mentor, Family. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1400 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (150 gp).

Description: An older man who wears bulky brown painted plate armor, he is not a threatening figure. He has wavy auburn hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Gifted from a young age, Eiravel studied abroad. When Eiravel 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 left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.