Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 800 pp. Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Eye agate (15 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Weaver business.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 400 pp. Alexandrite (700 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp). Pink pearl (130 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Emerald (900 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Golden pearl (130 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a green tunic with black highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes, and he perpetually has his falchion ready. His hair is blonde and curly. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. Lucan liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Nature, In love. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 15000 sp. Old masterpiece painting (1200 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1200 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1200 gp).