Description: This man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his left hand. His hair is long and red with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.

Ideals: Impeccable, Athletic. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1800 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Aramil 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. Aramil 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 is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Draws out vowels

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

Description: This southern man wears dark leathers with embroidery. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. 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 has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Halimath grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 3000 gp. Red spinel (140 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Rich purple corundum (1600 gp). Rose (80 gp). Rose (80 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Malachite (13 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Jade (140 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Red garnet (140 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Black opal (1600 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a white shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and black pants. His hair is long and golden with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. 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: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Theriatis was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Tanner. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 170 pp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1800 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. He has a very tight haircut. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Doctor arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 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: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Azurite (15 gp).