Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his top blue hat.

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 also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He bought a ceremonial dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (60 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (110 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (110 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2500 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and he perpetually has his sickle ready. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

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 does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Assassin. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To be a Healer again; and he wants revenge against dire rats

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1000 gp. Blue quartz (15 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Blue-white diamond (6000 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Brown diamond (6000 gp). Red garnet (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'7" and wears bulky grey painted plate armor. He has no hair. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Through the years after Berrian was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Berrian's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Berrian and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 2000 gp. Hematite (10 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Star ruby (1500 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1500 gp). Amethyst (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item.