Description: A middle-aged man, he has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his red robe, and is pretty ugly. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 4000 gp. Blue quartz (16 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). White opal (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. His hair is short and black. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Naill was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 2000 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (120 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (100 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His green eyes peer out from beneath his broad grey hat.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Gifted from a young age, Quarion studied abroad. Quarion liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He became a Fisher soon after.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp.