Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He is physically well-built. His blonde hair is cut short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Aramil was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Aramil never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, In love, Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 290 pp. Carnelian (40 gp). Malachite (8 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Blue sapphire (1400 gp). Canary diamond (5000 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull violet iron scale mail. His hair is cut close to his head. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Berrian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 900 gp. Jasper (30 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Jade (130 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp).

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and grey, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He has moderate length brown hair. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

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 is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. 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 will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 300 gp. Black star sapphire (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born in the east. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and balancing his hectic life and new fortune-teller responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: Red garnet (120 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Thervan speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. 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: Thervan 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. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 600 pp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (70 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1800 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.