Description: He wears professional attire. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His chestnut hair is still thick. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 100 pp. Black star sapphire (1100 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1100 gp). Jade (90 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Rose (30 gp). White pearl (90 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Server. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Shy, PTSD, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Attractive. Occupation: Server

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 400 pp. Blue quartz (8 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Brown-green garnet (160 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Iolite (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'9" and wears a worn and beaten armor. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Caeldrim was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Herbalist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.