Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has violet eyes and a black hat with a green feather.

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 has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: The child of a Herbalist, who enjoyed hunting, Erevan was taken on many hunting expeditions. Through the years after Erevan was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Erevan's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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: He's repulsed by the PC; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'8" and muscular, this western man wears tattered old clothes. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length red hair. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. 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 is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Malachite (16 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Blue star sapphire (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts and is in decent physical shape. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Raer is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. Raer was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Sculptor. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Jet (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Golden pearl (40 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp).

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'10" when asserting himself. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. 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 is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born into a rich family. 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 has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 180 pp. Onyx (60 gp). Hematite (12 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Sard (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Amethyst (70 gp). Black star sapphire (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.