Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and carries lances. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His ears are large.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Adran lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Crown-heir, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Adran fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Alexandrite (1400 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). White pearl (140 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 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 middle-aged man, he wears a tan tunic with pastel highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes, and is pretty ugly. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Dyer. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Pink pearl (70 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Canary diamond (2000 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Pink pearl (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Thamior is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Thamior was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Slave Trader.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Extrovert, Joker. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Job, In love. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 4000 gp. Brown-green garnet (80 gp).