Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears his blonde hair down. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Vanuath was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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. He's also a talented Ploughman, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Ploughman; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear violet clothing when he does not wear armor. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his ceremonial dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thervan grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature ceremonial dagger.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 2000 gp. Azurite (15 gp). Amethyst (70 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Golden pearl (70 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Coral (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries with him a set of sais, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Efferil was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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. Efferil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1000 gp.