Description: He stands about 4'8" and wears a tan shirt, with a violet mid length shorts with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Brewer born in the past three hundred years. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He tends to his Brewer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Brewer responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 2000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 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 wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a axe on his belt. He sports a flattop hair cut. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. Paelias abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. 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: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (150 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, he is not a threatening figure. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. This gray eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Hadarai is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed, Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1000 gp. Aquamarine (300 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Fire opal (700 gp).