Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His blonde hair is lengthy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. 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 raised by priests from a young age. 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp). Red spinel (150 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Pink pearl (150 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Star ruby (800 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born in a small desert village. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a sage and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a red vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his red boots flare out at the collars. His red hair is cut short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Aelar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Jeweler. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.