Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears dull green sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed bastard sword, just in case. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. 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 is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has achieved small success as a Server.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 300 pp. Peridot (20 gp). Rose (20 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Red garnet (100 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp).

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered yellow stockings. His silver hair is braided into rings. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Carrie grew up listening to his father's many stories. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 west. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2300 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 4'7", this man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is golden and very short. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Enialis was born the youngest of three triplets. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Cynical, PTSD. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 400 pp. Sard (50 gp). White pearl (60 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Black opal (800 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.