Description: This man has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 9. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When Soveliss reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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 bought a dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Nature, Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 3000 gp. Chrysoprase (70 gp). Brown diamond (4000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a hand crossbow on his belt. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Riardon lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. One day when Riardon was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Riardon was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Aquamarine (900 gp). Red garnet (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. His white hair is knotted and matted. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Berrian took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He bought a crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he has a crush on the local courier

Ideals: Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 3000 gp. Red-brown spinel (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.