Description: He stands about 5'5" and is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is short and red. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a adventurer and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 2000 gp. Black opal (1300 gp). Star ruby (1300 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Golden pearl (140 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). Brown-green garnet (140 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Interpreter business.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Berrian 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 was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2900 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: The child of a Carter, who enjoyed hunting, Thamior was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thamior fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 5000 gp. Jade (40 gp). Hematite (12 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Blue sapphire (1000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.