Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair is cut close to his head. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is content; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He is physically well-built. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 4000 gp. Eye agate (16 gp). Amber (70 gp). Rose (60 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). Deep green spinel (70 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'5" and wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is black and very short. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He is a Scribe first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born in the south to a Scribe, Thervan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Scribe. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 4000 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (90 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.