Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is short and red. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 27. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Raer was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Chrysoprase (80 gp). Hematite (12 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Red garnet (100 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp).

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and carries flails. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Farmer business.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Immeral and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 3000 gp. Red garnet (160 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his longbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His hair is short and golden. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. 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: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he desires power and/or immortality

Bonds: Rich, Religious, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 6000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp). Malachite (12 gp). 1 Medium magic item.