Description: He is a husky man, who wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is an amazing painter.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Immeral was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 400 pp. Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Blue star sapphire (500 gp). Amber (120 gp). Fire opal (500 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Amethyst (120 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Moss agate (7 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries a battered spear and tarnished sickle as well. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Aramil was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Chalcedony (50 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Malachite (4 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Emerald (700 gp). Blue star sapphire (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'5" and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull black iron scale mail. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Thervan lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 8000 sp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (70 gp).