Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears suspenders and red workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy red leather apron most of the time, marred by chocolates. His hair is short and white. His eyes are amber.

Personality: Varis wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Varis was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Varis abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greataxe.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 29000 sp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Gold music box (4000 gp).

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He carries with him a set of scythes, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His golden hair is thinning but still full. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Naill was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he's in love

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 2000 gp. Carnelian (60 gp). Coral (100 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Deep green spinel (100 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Jade (100 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Pink pearl (100 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 4'8" and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Eiravel took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up kukri and armor he uses now. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Amber (50 gp). Black opal (800 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp). Brown-green garnet (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.