Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. He has a very tight haircut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Berrian was born with his father's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2000 gp. Iolite (70 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Fire opal (1600 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). White opal (1600 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Malachite (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Vanuath was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Cynical. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 400 pp. Azurite (4 gp). Deep green spinel (130 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Deep green spinel (130 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Star ruby (500 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Amethyst (130 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Pink pearl (130 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Rose (60 gp). Jacinth (6000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, marred by beers. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Lamlis hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Banker. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Banker for hire.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 3000 gp. Blue quartz (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item.