Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 30 pp. Bloodstone (50 gp).

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a worn and beaten armor. She has a very tight haircut. She has a dull look in her brown eyes.

Personality: She hates Elves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Malquis lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Because her father participated in the massacre of their homeland, gnolls burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. She was preparing to flee to the south, but the outbreak of war prevented her and her mother from journeying south to reunite her family. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and she feels threatened by others

Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 sp. Silver pearl (110 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He very much looks the part of a Bookbinder. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Bookbinder job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Assassin again.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder

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

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a blue tunic with tan highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

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. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thamior is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the north. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Thamior took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Family. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 390 gp.