Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. His brown hair is cut short. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Thervan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. During his travels, Thervan and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Thervan discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Thervan fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Logical, Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (70 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (100 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'7" and dresses well, wearing yellow shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. The war was a terrible time for him, and Traki does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Dilettante. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 2000 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Galinndan will drive conversation. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Galinndan has worked very hard to control his curse. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Galinndan was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and many gnolls want him driven away

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 800 pp. Solid gold idol (1000 gp).