Description: This late middle aged man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time and is in decent physical shape. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He takes great joy in being the best Bellfounder in town.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Heian grew up listening to his father's many stories. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 38. 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 takes great joy in being the best Stableman in town.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thamior grew up listening to his mother's many stories. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Thamior was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and balancing his hectic life and new stableman responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'5". He wears a blue top hat and blue clothes, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greataxe. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His ears are large.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thervan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Lazy, Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'0" and muscular, this western man tends to wear a large blue jacket. His silver hair is heavily combed to the right. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'9" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A freak accident while working with his Glassblower mother left him crippled. During his travels, Uthemar and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Uthemar discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Uthemar 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 meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 600 gp. Banded agate (14 gp). Blue sapphire (800 gp). Jet (100 gp).