Description: This man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed grey hat.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Erevan was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Quarion was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Bowyer. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 400 pp. Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Silver pearl (80 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. This amber eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Through the years after Erevan was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Erevan's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1600 gp. Brown-green garnet (130 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a pastel and grey handkerchief worn on his right side. He is physically well-built. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, In love, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 200 gp.