Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is wearing a long, yellow cloak. He has moderate length red hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He got into the Weaver business at a young age. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush, Job, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 4000 gp. Moss agate (12 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Golden pearl (50 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Fire opal (1200 gp).

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. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. 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: Uthemar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (40 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Tharivol is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Tharivol took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1000 gp. Gold cup set with emeralds (11000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.