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 likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Shepherd. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. A true patriot, Theriatis would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Theriatis 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 first spouse was a Seamstress, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Shepherd responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Military, Poor, Family. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. His tied-back hair is white. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His childhood dream was to be a Map Maker, but he was a colossal failure. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a map maker again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Pink pearl (40 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a nunchaku on his belt. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Quarion is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarion 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: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined, Justice, Gifted. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1000 gp. Malachite (4 gp). Red-brown spinel (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.