Description: Standing 5'1", this man wears a brown vest and prefers red and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Naeris was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Apothecary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 600 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man usually wears his black robe and has his dagger always slung over his shoulder, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. Eiravel is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Pacifist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Black pearl (800 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Sard (60 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 4'8". He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is brown and curly. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Bricklayer profession.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Hematite (4 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Amethyst (150 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Jade (150 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Emerald (1100 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp).