Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Varis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Varis never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Nature, In love. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: He wears a black tunic with white highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. He carries with him a set of whips, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born in the north. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Quarion's homeland. Quarion decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and balancing his hectic life and new miner responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 3000 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (140 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (800 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a brown collared shirt and violet pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Apothecary born in the past three hundred years. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Fivin lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Family, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Chrysoprase (40 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Azurite (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.