Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. 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 daughter.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 west. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 6000 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: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Berrian isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Impeccable, Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 700 pp. Violet garnet (400 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Deep green spinel (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Sard (60 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Jasper (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He carries a battered warhammer and tarnished greataxe as well. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 4000 gp. Solid gold idol (1000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2100 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (60 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (7000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2100 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (60 gp). 1 Medium magic item.