Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears baggy blue pantaloons and a tan scarf. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Arannis took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Peridot (60 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he very much looks the part of a Fisher. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Fisher. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thervan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is greedy

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 800 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Fortune-teller arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents enrolled him in a Wizard school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1000 gp. Black opal (1000 gp). Black opal (1000 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Fire opal (1000 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.