Description: He stands about 4'7" and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his flail with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is short and white. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 2000 gp. Violet garnet (1300 gp). Brown-green garnet (160 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Erevan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 4000 gp. Chalcedony (30 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and tends to wear a large brown jacket. His tied-back hair is golden. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born in the north to a Miller, Naeris learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Miller. He struck the Miller job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Miller responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2400 gp).