Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a morningstar on his belt. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Priest who has hired him part-time. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Berrian liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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. Berrian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's in love; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2000 gp. Azurite (9 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Pink pearl (80 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). Azurite (9 gp). White pearl (80 gp).

Description: He is wearing a long, yellow, dusty cloak. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is chestnut and very short. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Quarion is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Quarion was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Fortune-teller. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and many dire rats want him driven away

Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 200 pp. Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Black opal (400 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Brown-green garnet (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and he perpetually has his kukri ready. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Caeldrim will drive conversation. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Brewer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and he wants revenge against brigands

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (170 gp).