Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his spear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. During his travels, Dreali and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Dreali discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Dreali fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Map Maker

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

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a red vest and prefers blue and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. Beiro was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Stylist. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 100 pp. Iolite (80 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Rose (80 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is blonde and very short. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Brewer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Efferil was born with his mother's beautiful face. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Brewer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Brewer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 pp. Aquamarine (400 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Chrysoberyl (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.