Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Dreali was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Sellsword. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dreali fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Weaver for hire.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1000 gp. Violet garnet (800 gp). Jade (140 gp). Sard (80 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man wears a tan costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his left hand. His head has been shaved. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: The child of a Carter, who enjoyed hunting, Quarion was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Quarion took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. 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: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Banded agate (13 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Blue sapphire (500 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.