Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a pickaxe on his belt. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is red and curly. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Dreali was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dreali fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sailor and was forced into it by his family; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Cloth of gold vestments (170 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, and is pretty ugly. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are brown.

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 has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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 used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'7" when asserting himself. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Vanuath grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 250 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Rose (80 gp). Deep green spinel (60 gp). Jade (60 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and doesn't want to be a interpreter and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 40000 cp. Silver pearl (130 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Tharivol was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He struck the Miner job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Lazy. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.