Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Barber.

Motivation: To be a Mason again.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 3000 sp. Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). Iolite (70 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears a brown coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head and is in decent physical shape. His black hair is singed and shortened. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Erevan speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. His parents were killed by dire rats in a raid when he was still a young child. The dire rats captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 700 pp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1900 gp). Jeweled anklet (4000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (10 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. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries with him a set of spears, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is lengthy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Family, Military. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Red spinel (70 gp). Obsidian (12 gp).