Description: He wears tan trousers with green and yellow striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has red hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He tends to his Sage job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Religious, Job, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 4000 gp. Bloodstone (30 gp). Golden pearl (150 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Rose (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a worn and beaten armor. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. Enialis is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Alexandrite (400 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'11". He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his whip with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a whip. His hair is auburn and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. The war was a terrible time for him, and Raer does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Raer took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 4000 gp. Alexandrite (1300 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Moss agate (15 gp).