Description: He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. He carries a battered bastard sword and tarnished scythe as well. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born in the north to a Spice Merchant, Dreali learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His black hair is heavily combed to the right. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He is a great chef.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Adran has worked very hard to control his curse. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 pp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a fancy pastel suit. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He is a Deep Scion in disguise. Ivellios abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bowyer responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1000 gp. Eye agate (9 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Red garnet (60 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Pink diamond (6000 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.