Description: He stands about 4'7" and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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: He is greedy; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His black hair is thinning but still full. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Berrian is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Sellsword job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and balancing his hectic life and new sellsword responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Extrovert, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 4000 gp. A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (30 gp).

Description: A 4'7" northern man, he is wearing a long, black cloak. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He is a Barkeep first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Eiravel was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has achieved small success as a Barkeep.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 900 pp. 1 Medium magic item.