Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Erevan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 4000 gp. Moonstone (60 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Malachite (8 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Rose (60 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Malachite (8 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thamior fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 3000 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (150 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. This amber eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Koeth was born with his father's beautiful face. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 4000 gp. Hematite (9 gp).