Description: He very much looks the part of a Engraver. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Berrian was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Engraver work with an outfit from a few towns over. Engraver work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Engraver for the past few years.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Engraver and was forced into it by his family; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1000 pp. Rose (70 gp). Rich purple corundum (1300 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Blue sapphire (1300 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1300 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp).

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. He carries a battered scimitar and tarnished sword as well. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarion fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Hedonist, Insane. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 200 pp. Jasper (80 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Chrysoberyl (40 gp). Star ruby (600 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears professional attire. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His white hair is still thick. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

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. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Justice, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (180 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1500 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (180 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (180 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.