Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Aelar 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. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Insane, Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'9" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a blue vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her blue boots flare out at the collars. Her black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. She has brown eyes.

Personality: She hates giants. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down, marred by beers. She keeps her chestnut hair in a pixie cut. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Mason but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Mason work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mason work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She tends to her Mason job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 350 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Tordek has worked very hard to control his curse. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'2" and wears an entirely brown suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His hair is long and black with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Bellfounder. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To be a Mortician again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 100 sp. Freshwater pearl (13 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.