Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright white and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Mercenary they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Scribe, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Nature, Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He wears a red armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His hair is cut close to his head. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Tomi was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. 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 obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Addict, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries with him a set of swords, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has wavy white hair. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 40. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the south were limited. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erias fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: This southern woman wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. Her fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Marastyr was born on a far southern forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Shoemaker. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and dwarven compassion

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.