Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries with him a set of glaives, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born in the north to a Glassblower, Uthemar learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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 has achieved small success as a Glassblower.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: This malnourished man wears a worn and beaten armor. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has green eyes and a green hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 95. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 3000 gp. Rock crystal (40 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp). Jet (150 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. His black hair is singed and shortened. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Berrian lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 100 pp. Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Black star sapphire (400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Jade (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.