Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He takes great joy in being the best Blacksmith in town.

History: Erdan 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. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Blacksmith. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Blacksmith for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 2200 gp. Blue star sapphire (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He is portly but not overly obese. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. Caeldrim is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Gifted from a young age, Caeldrim studied abroad. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Religious, Family, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 2000 gp. Rose (60 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Coral (110 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is short and black. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. Tharivol enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Tharivol 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Herbalist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 6000 gp. Rose (50 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Hematite (13 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears skinny pants and wears a tan and grey robe with the hood down. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. 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: Lucan 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. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 500 gp. Sardonyx (20 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Red garnet (90 gp). Moss agate (11 gp).

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He carries a battered shield and tarnished club as well. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Azaki wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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 desires power and/or immortality; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1000 gp.