Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a green armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. He has wavy golden hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Uthemar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 100 pp. Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). White pearl (150 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has shaved his head bald. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Ahvain took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 pp. Obsidian (5 gp). Black star sapphire (1400 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp). Pink pearl (120 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. His head has been shaved. He is baby faced.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Raer 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. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He's also a talented Tailor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Fire opal (1100 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). 1 Medium magic item.