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 is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Beiro fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Tharivol took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (30 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (30 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (100 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (30 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (30 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp).

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. He sports a flattop hair cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Lucan was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Tanner. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 2000 gp.