Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He dresses like a well dressed Sellsword does. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born to a Fortune-teller, his mother struggled to pay the bills. A gifted student he started as a Fortune-teller, but he got bored and became a Sellsword. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Sellsword for hire.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 5000 gp. Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). White opal (1500 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Malachite (4 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Silver pearl (100 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Deep green spinel (100 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp).

Description: He wears a blue shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and he perpetually has his ceremonial dagger ready. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Erevan isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Erevan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1000 gp. Violet garnet (1600 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Coral (100 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Hematite (7 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp).

Description: This malnourished man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized violet coat. He has shaved his head bald. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Gardener but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Himo reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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 guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and balancing his hectic life and new gardener responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 2000 gp. Banded agate (11 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Jet (150 gp). Fire opal (400 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Star ruby (400 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). 1 Medium magic item.