Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born in the east. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He carries with him a set of lances on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born in the south to a Guard, Eiravel learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 300 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (150 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born in the east to a Scribe, Thervan learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Thervan never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job, In love. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (10 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item.