Description: This man wears professional attire, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Rael 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. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 2000 gp. Brown-green garnet (130 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Malachite (4 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has violet eyes and a blue hat with a grey feather.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Raer will drive conversation. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Raer was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Extrovert, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (60 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greataxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is physically well-built. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist, Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 2000 gp. Citrine (30 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Jade (150 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.