Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Erdan was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Erdan has worked very hard to control his curse. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1000 pp. Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Blue star sapphire (600 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Black opal (600 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Blue sapphire (600 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Emerald (600 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His brown hair is still thick. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Lamlis was born the youngest of three triplets. Lamlis 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 has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His white hair is knotted and matted. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ahvain does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 400 pp. Jasper (30 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Fire opal (1100 gp).