Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and he perpetually has his trident ready. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his feathered blue hat.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 160 pp. Azurite (14 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp). Sard (30 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Moss agate (14 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 wears skinny pants and wears a pastel and yellow robe with the hood down. He has wavy silver hair. His green eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker pastel hat.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Berrian grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. During his travels, Berrian and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Berrian discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Berrian fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

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

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (3000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears suspenders and violet workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy violet leather apron most of the time. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Thamior was born the youngest of three triplets. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a hand crossbow on his belt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'11" when asserting himself. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Tharivol 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. Tharivol 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1300 gp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Blue sapphire (500 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he dresses well, wearing yellow shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 gp. Moonstone (30 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Moonstone (30 gp).