Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 400 pp. Citrine (30 gp). Star ruby (1300 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 4'9" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a dagger on his belt. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Eiravel was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Guard. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 4000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (60 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp). Silver ewer (60 gp).

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He carries with him a set of scythes on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His head has been shaved. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Painter arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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. Varis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item.