Description: He wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hammer, but if one is not available he will default to his halberd. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his halberd, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His black hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Thervan lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and doesn't want to be a healer and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 3000 gp. Chrysoberyl (40 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Brown-green garnet (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Jet (40 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 5'0". He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He wears his golden hair up. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a Fortune-teller first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and a deep hatred of drow

Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer, Mentor, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 4000 gp. Moss agate (13 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 wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Fivin liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 4000 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (160 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (60 gp). A small bag of saffron. (60 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (160 gp).