Description: A 5'3" southern man, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Dreali 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. After coming to the age of reason, Dreali took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants to get laid.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 pp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (50 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp).

Description: He wears a black vest and prefers blue and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and he perpetually has his warhammer ready. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Raer fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Cook.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Has a crush. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His hair is silver and curly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and to pay off his debts

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Mentor, Debt, Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 4000 gp. Chrysoprase (80 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Blue sapphire (600 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.