Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He stands about 5'5" and prefers to wear flannel. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born in the east to a Gardener, Rolen learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Gardener for hire.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a junk dealer again

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He usually wears his brown robe and has his glaive always slung over his shoulder. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is an amazing painter.

History: Berrian lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Carter and was forced into it by his family; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Slave. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 5000 sp. Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Fire opal (1300 gp). Iolite (20 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears baggy brown pantaloons and a grey scarf. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Naill took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 8000 gp. Aquamarine (1300 gp). Blue star sapphire (500 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Amethyst (80 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp).

Description: He stands about 4'8" and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Ahvain 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. Ahvain 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. After a long history of fighting, Ahvain and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 2000 sp. Rich purple corundum (1600 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.