Description: This slender man stands about 5'5". He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Erevan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Fortune-teller. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Optimist, Joker. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 200 pp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Nim is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 4000 gp. Violet garnet (600 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears bulky blue painted plate armor. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson blue hat.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Aelar was born the youngest of three triplets. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Doctor they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Body Guard, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 300 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.