Description: Standing 4'7", this man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. 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: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Red spinel (140 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He carries with him a set of hammers on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.

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. 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, Qemuel is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She carries with her a set of longswords on her belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. Her brass crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Daar has worked very hard to control her curse. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 45000 sp. Aquamarine (800 gp). Coral (110 gp).

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized violet coat. Her blonde hair is singed and shortened. She has violet eyes.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her tied-back hair is black. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Actor. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Actor arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When Isabella reached her early adolescence her Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has achieved small success as a Actor.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 100 sp. Lapis lazuli (8 gp).