Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a spear, but if one is not available he will default to his sickle. His black hair is lengthy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Aramil was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mason. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 4000 gp. Violet garnet (500 gp). Banded agate (14 gp). Banded agate (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. 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. During his travels, Koeth and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Koeth discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Koeth fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

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 is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 10000 sp. Moss agate (4 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Fire opal (1100 gp). Peridot (50 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull brown iron scale mail. His hair is long and black with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small pastel clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Galinndan will drive conversation. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortbow.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 4000 gp.