Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He carries with him a set of warhammers, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Ruler born in the past three hundred years. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 north. He tends to his Ruler job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Military, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: The child of a Baker, who enjoyed hunting, Erevan was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Erevan was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (900 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1000 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (40 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (40 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a tight fitting pastel shirt and pants. He is an epitome of beauty. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

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 inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To unite with his sister.

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military, Family. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 3000 gp. Amethyst (100 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Golden pearl (100 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Fire opal (500 gp). Hematite (12 gp). Jade (100 gp).