Description: Standing 5'1", this man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His ears are large.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Mindartis is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: The child of a Merchant, who enjoyed hunting, Mindartis was taken on many hunting expeditions. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He bought a longbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. At a young age his father died while driving off some goblins. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in flail use. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Ahvain was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

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

Possessions: 50 pp. Obsidian (13 gp).

Description: He stands about 4'7" and wears tattered old clothes. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His green eyes peer out from beneath his feathered tan hat.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Enialis was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 300 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (900 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (40 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (110 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). A small bag of saffron. (40 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (900 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (110 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (3000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He sports a flattop hair cut. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Vanuath was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Vanuath was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1000 gp. Deep green spinel (120 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He usually wears his blue robe and has his dagger always slung over his shoulder. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. 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. Lucan took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He bought a dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.