Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortspear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 7000 sp. Bloodstone (80 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Zircon (80 gp). White pearl (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'0". He wears baggy white pantaloons and a tan scarf, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortbow. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. 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: Thervan 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. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears his golden hair down. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Aust lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Barrister they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Dilettante, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family, Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 400 pp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1800 gp). Silver ewer (10 gp).