Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with red colored cloaks and clothing. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has moderate length silver hair. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his broad red hat.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Baker but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Galinndan was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A freak accident while working with his Weaver father left him crippled. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He got into the Priest business at a young age. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Thamior took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Thamior and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Emotional, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 100 pp. Alexandrite (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who wears a grey costume with the symbols of luck on his torso, he is not a threatening figure. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Servant arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When Beiro reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1000 gp. Pink pearl (90 gp). Black opal (600 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Red spinel (90 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp).