Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he usually wears his red robe and has his axe always slung over his shoulder. He has wavy blonde hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Soveliss grew up listening to his father's many stories. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a grey costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso, and is pretty ugly. He has no hair. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Immeral was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and revenge

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Chrysoberyl (80 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He likes to wear tan tank tops with yellow pants. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Paelias 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. He's also a talented Fortune-teller, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Bonds: Nature, Job, Mentor, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 33000 sp. A small bag of saffron. (30 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.