Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a falchion on his belt. He carries with him a set of falchions, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Adran 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; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 6000 gp. White opal (1600 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a brown collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born to a Painter, his father struggled to pay the bills. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Korfel 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; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Sensitive, PTSD. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 100 pp. Rich purple corundum (800 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Jet (90 gp). Star ruby (800 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Jet (90 gp). Citrine (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. 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 can speak with the recently deceased. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 2000 gp. Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Jasper (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Rose (80 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Deep green spinel (140 gp). White pearl (140 gp).