Description: Standing 5'3", this man wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green eyes peer out from beneath his small pastel hat.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Dreali 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. In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Disease, Ugly. Bonds: In love, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 300 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

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 a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Jade (100 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). Red garnet (100 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a simple green robe with violet stripes complete with hood, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Ivellios reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Miller

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 2000 gp. Blue sapphire (1500 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Onyx (40 gp). Star ruby (1500 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp).