Description: He is a husky man, who is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Paelias lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He wants to get laid.

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 14000 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp). Silver ewer (50 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 41. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Gifted from a young age, Tharivol studied abroad. 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. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Tharivol never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 6000 gp. Star rose quartz (50 gp). Jet (100 gp). Coral (100 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is white and very short. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Rael was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.