Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. He wears a violet costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. He has a hunchback. He wears his brown hair down. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a Armorer, his father struggled to pay the bills. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Star ruby (1200 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). Rose (80 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. He carries a battered flail and tarnished halberd as well. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born in the east to a Mercenary, Hadarai learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Mercenary. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Gold cup set with emeralds (2000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 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 does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears his silver hair down. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting giants, the young Aerdeth began to lead the lost caravan. 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: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.