Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears long strands of ruby and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Berrian 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... Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He is a Jackalwere in disguise. A gifted student he started as a Sculptor, but he got bored and became a Weaver. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Expand his business; and money/treasure

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 100 pp. 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 4'9" and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Cynical. Occupation: Miner

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 4000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Black star sapphire (600 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Rose (60 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Naal 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. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Naal has worked very hard to control his curse. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 3000 gp. Aquamarine (600 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp).