Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His silver hair is cut short. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Nutae was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Dilettante hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 3000 gp. Onyx (70 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a tan costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. 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. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thervan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is content; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Emotional, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Blue quartz (11 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). White pearl (60 gp). Blue star sapphire (800 gp).

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He carries with him a set of spears, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has wavy brown hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born in the south. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 4000 gp. Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Black star sapphire (500 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.