Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has a very tight haircut. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is a great chef.

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. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Dreali was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Scribe and was forced into it by his family; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military, Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 2000 gp. Moss agate (16 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Brown-green garnet (100 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Sard (30 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is short and brown. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: Riardon is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Actor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Extrovert, Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 2000 gp. Azurite (11 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: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His tied-back hair is chestnut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Himo was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

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

Bonds: Adventurer, Guardian, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Iolite (30 gp). Carnelian (30 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.