Description: He wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. He has no hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. Theren is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Being born in the west, 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 west 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. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 5000 gp. Silver pearl (140 gp). Sard (40 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Blue sapphire (1600 gp). Brown-green garnet (140 gp). Deep green spinel (140 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp). Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He is an epitome of beauty. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

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. 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 giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dreali fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (40 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (40 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (100 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and tan handkerchief worn on his right side. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Tharivol took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Tharivol was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 100 pp. Rock crystal (40 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Obsidian (11 gp).