Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His red hair is long and unkept. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and doesn't want to be a masseuse and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 2000 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (150 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (50 gp). Old masterpiece painting (400 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (150 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (50 gp). Gold music box (3000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (700 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 wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Gifted from a young age, Hadarai studied abroad. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Banker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 3000 gp. Azurite (15 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Hematite (15 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Sard (60 gp). Sard (60 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1200 gp). Sard (60 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and carries maces. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Erevan was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 36000 sp.