Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a fancy black suit. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Himo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Chalcedony (30 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Red-brown spinel (110 gp). Blue star sapphire (1200 gp). Eye agate (10 gp). Jasper (30 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp). Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Red spinel (110 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a grey scarf. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His ears are large.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Sailor born in the past three hundred years. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Sailor. He has achieved small success as a Sailor.

Motivation: To be a Weaver again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 2000 gp. Blue quartz (5 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Azurite (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear flannel. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Berrian liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a trident and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 200 pp. Citrine (80 gp). Red spinel (60 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1000 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (60 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Fire opal (1000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.