Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull brown iron scale mail. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

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 has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born in the south to a Mason, Theren learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mason for hire.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, In love. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 200 pp. Star ruby (700 gp). Fire opal (700 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Red spinel (40 gp). Star ruby (700 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp). Emerald (700 gp).

Description: He wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sickle, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. During his travels, Eiravel and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Eiravel discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Eiravel fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep yellow leather and dull grey iron scale mail. He wears his white hair up. This hazel eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Terse, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Clear bright green emerald (3000 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp).