Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears skinny pants and wears a grey and tan robe with the hood down. His white hair is still thick. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker grey hat.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Scribe arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A gifted student he started as a Slave Trader, but he got bored and became a Scribe. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Scribe for hire.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Passionate, Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 500 pp. Sard (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Hematite (11 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. He has a hunchback. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Soveliss took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Nature, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 300 pp. Carnelian (70 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Rich purple corundum (1100 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Jasper (70 gp).

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He is portly but not overly obese. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Galinndan was born with his mother's beautiful face. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He is content; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: A delicate brass dragon egg (40 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (60 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (60 gp).