Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He wears his red hair down. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Theriatis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Carter

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2000 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a blue shirt, with a red mid length shorts with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Tanner. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Aramil hails from a village terrorized by orcs. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Aramil alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. 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: Many orcs want him driven away; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Eye agate (5 gp).

Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair is cut close to his head. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his top violet hat.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Justice, Artistic, Optimist. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 3000 gp. Blue sapphire (600 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Black opal (600 gp). Azurite (13 gp). Malachite (13 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp).