Description: This late middle aged man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather and is in decent physical shape. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His ears are large.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Gifted from a young age, Berrian studied abroad. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mason hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver pearl (40 gp). Malachite (7 gp). White opal (1300 gp). Hematite (7 gp). Sard (50 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp). Emerald (1300 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Malachite (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. A freak accident while working with his Healer father left him crippled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Servant

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Rock crystal (50 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Black opal (1100 gp). Malachite (6 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1100 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, marred by sweets. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thamior fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1900 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp).