Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Fisher. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the west. His childhood dream was to be a Spy, but he was a colossal failure. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and expand his business

Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1000 gp. Red garnet (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'11" and muscular, this northern man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. His auburn hair is long and unkept. His ears are large.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He got into the Fortune-teller business at a young age. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has taken up work as a Fortune-teller and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1000 gp. Red spinel (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp). Blue star sapphire (1000 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Brown-green garnet (60 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp).

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a falchion on his belt. He carries with him a set of falchions, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. 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: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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. Adran fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 6000 gp. White opal (1600 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). 1 Medium magic item.