Description: He is dressed in an above average manner, and he perpetually has his axe ready. His black hair is still thick. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Painter. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Berrian is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Berrian hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has achieved small success as a Painter.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver ewer (30 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His hair is red and very short. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Aelar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he's in love

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 4000 gp. Alexandrite (400 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Malachite (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man tends to wear a large red jacket. He has blonde hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Farmer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born into a rich family. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Nature, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 3000 gp.