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. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Roge 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. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. 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. Roge fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 140 gp. Zircon (20 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job, In love. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Golden pearl (40 gp). 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She prefers to wear brown clothing when she does not wear armor. Her brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Mardred hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her painting career. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She was born in a small desert village. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered painting. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 3000 cp. Pink pearl (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a fancy white suit. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 5000 cp.