Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, marred by sweets. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. A true patriot, Lamlis would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. He keeps his long silver crest kept up in a rat tail. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He worked as a nervous Healer and found it very stressful. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 2500 sp. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: He wears tan trousers with white and violet striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He carries with him a set of greataxes, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair is singed and shortened. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

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 taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She keeps her brown hair in a flapper bob. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Flaws: Secretive, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her tied-back hair is white. Her amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her father. A freak accident while working with her Actor father left her crippled. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Onyx (80 gp). Obsidian (12 gp).

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She has a hunchback. Her golden hair is heavily combed to the right. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: Ella was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.