Description: He has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his longsword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Ivellios lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Family, Slave. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 4000 gp. Malachite (4 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Jacinth (8000 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Rose (50 gp). Star ruby (400 gp). Red spinel (110 gp). Obsidian (4 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: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He prefers to wear flannel. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 600 pp. Malachite (9 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Emerald (600 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). Sard (50 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. The war was a terrible time for him, and Tharivol does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature warhammer.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Religious. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 400 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (100 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp).