Description: This late middle aged man wears a brown vest and prefers violet and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down and is in decent physical shape. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Theriatis abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1400 gp). Jeweled gold crown (8000 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (160 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He has a very tight haircut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born in the west. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Knight

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (80 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He wears his blonde hair down. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Lucan grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.