Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. He has moderate length golden hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To be a Herbalist again; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 6000 gp. Banded agate (9 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Amethyst (150 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Fire opal (1000 gp). Brown-green garnet (150 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Rose (20 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He typically wears pastel cloth garments or leather armor, and carries lances. He has a very tight haircut. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Aramil isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aramil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and grey, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He wears his golden hair down. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 3000 gp. Aquamarine (300 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1500 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.