Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He wears his brown hair down. 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 cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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: Regain custody of his son; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 100 pp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1500 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (40 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (20 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 4'8". He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. He has no hair. He has violet eyes and a black hat with a green feather.

Personality: Adran speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Adran grew up listening to his father's many stories. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 5000 gp. Zircon (70 gp). White pearl (60 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Peridot (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Rael was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp).