Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He dresses like a well dressed Glassblower does. His hair is long and brown with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Dreali is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Glassblower.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Aquamarine (1300 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Rose (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp).

Description: He wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. He has wavy brown hair. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Varis hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Varis grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His first spouse was a Courier, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a crossbow on his belt, and is pretty ugly. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Caeldrim speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Caeldrim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Mundane. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Azurite (6 gp). Freshwater pearl (6 gp). Coral (130 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Amber (130 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.