Description: An older man who wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, he is not a threatening figure. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. The war was a terrible time for him, and Berrian does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Berrian took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greatsword, but if one is not available he will default to his kukri, and is pretty ugly. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1000 pp. Black pearl (800 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp).

Description: A 5'3" eastern man, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He bought a nunchaku and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature, Debt. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (30 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (30 gp).