Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His silver hair is singed and shortened. He has blue eyes and a red hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Ivellios liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a ceremonial dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 4000 gp. A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (60 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (60 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (700 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the right. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 51. 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. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Rolen alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He bought a monstrous two handed axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (110 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (110 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (110 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His tied-back hair is black. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 400 pp.