Description: He is in excellent shape and wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Erevan was born with his father's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Erevan never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Rich purple corundum (1000 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1000 gp).

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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 will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

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. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature spear.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1400 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born in the north to a Map Maker, Theriatis learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Theriatis was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Map Maker. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a blacksmith again

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. He has several tiny aquamarine 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 invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Thervan 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: 5'5" and muscular, this northern man wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his nunchaku. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Carrie was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Carrie fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (160 gp).