Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His red hair is knotted and matted. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Berrian 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: He's looking for his big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has wavy silver hair. He is baby faced.

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. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Theriatis was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature axe.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1000 gp. A silver and pearl hairclip (30 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His hair is long and red with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. He is baby faced.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Tharivol hails from a village terrorized by giants. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and he wants revenge against giants

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 5000 gp. Aquamarine (1400 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). 1 Medium magic item.