Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty red coat over it, marred by teas. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Vlorn was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 900 gp. Carnelian (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He usually wears his yellow robe and has his greatsword always slung over his shoulder. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his greatsword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Erevan will drive conversation. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is greedy

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing yellow cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Enialis was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Violet garnet (800 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Citrine (40 gp).

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she tends to wear a large white jacket. Her long black hair reaches down to her waist. Her eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: She is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Bendoo was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Guardian. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He carries with him a set of rapiers on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His green crest is matted, messy, and big. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He found a children's book about a Dragonborn Barbarian who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. During his travels, Kaladan and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Kaladan discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Kaladan fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 90 pp.