Description: A 5'1" southern man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His black hair is still thick. He has hazel eyes and a white hat with a brown feather.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Berrian isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Secretive, Ugly. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 200 pp. Hematite (16 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Rose (50 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp).

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His golden hair is lengthy. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed brown hat.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. 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 gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Marshal. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he has a crush on the local marshal

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Has a crush, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 500 pp.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Fivin has worked very hard to control his curse. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 900 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.