Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: Theriatis speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the south. 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. Theriatis took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: Rhodochrosite (15 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is a great chef.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Rolen took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Shoemaker. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Hunter father left him crippled. He struck the Shoemaker job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a hunter again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 6000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.