Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears dull white sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed longsword, just in case. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 3000 gp. Solid gold idol (1100 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp).

Description: He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a black scarf. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He found a children's book about a Elf Wizard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by vampirism.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Greedy. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Zircon (50 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Berrian grew up listening to his father's many stories. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Berrian never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 2000 gp. Coral (140 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). Iolite (20 gp). White pearl (140 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Tourmaline (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item.