Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has wavy brown hair. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Ruler hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 400 pp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His tied-back hair is chestnut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Berrian isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Berrian was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Berrian never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence, Artistic. Bonds: In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (6000 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Rael grew up listening to his father's many stories. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 4000 gp. Hematite (14 gp). Blue sapphire (500 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Fire opal (500 gp). Citrine (60 gp). 1 Medium magic item.