Description: He usually wears his green robe and has his longbow always slung over his shoulder, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'7" when asserting himself. His hair is chestnut and curly. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 6000 gp. Gold music box (4000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1800 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1300 gp). Gold music box (4000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has silver hair. He has hazel eyes and a brown hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Thamior was born the youngest of three triplets. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 3000 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp). White opal (700 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Deep green spinel (120 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. A true patriot, Eiravel would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He tends to his Mortician job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (20 gp). Old masterpiece painting (700 gp).