Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a green vest and prefers grey and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and is pretty ugly. His hair is white and curly. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

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 gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Obsidian (11 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Banded agate (11 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

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 has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Vanuath lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Slave. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 300 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (50 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1200 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, marred by teas. His hair is short and red. 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 has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Riardon grew up listening to his father's many stories. Riardon abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Alexandrite (300 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Amber (160 gp).