Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull brown iron scale mail. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Sardonyx (20 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Coral (160 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has auburn hair. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Ivellios took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He dresses like a well dressed Herbalist does. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He got into the Herbalist business at a young age. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Herbalist.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Tourmaline (160 gp). Amethyst (160 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Zircon (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.