Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He carries with him a set of pickaxes, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. This brown eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Berrian is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Berrian was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of orcs 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 3000 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (400 gp). Rose (80 gp). Malachite (6 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Golden pearl (160 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (400 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Barkeep. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Naal lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Barkeep for the past few years.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 4000 gp. Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Jet (150 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Star ruby (600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears a red costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He hates goblins. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A freak accident while working with his Shoemaker father left him crippled. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 300 pp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (180 gp).