Description: He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'6" when asserting himself. His fur is cut close to his head. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 35. 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 is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His childhood dream was to be a Painter, but he was a colossal failure. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to be a painter again

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 220 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has styled his dark red hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are a pleasant silver.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Paymon was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is content; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1400 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).

Description: He wears just a brown suit. He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished sickle as well. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Beloril has worked very hard to control his curse. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Beloril fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical, Secretive, Mundane. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 10000 sp. Golden pearl (80 gp). Coral (80 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Clear bright green emerald (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. He carries a battered shortbow and tarnished spear as well. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Half-Elves in Efferil's homeland. Efferil decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 250 gp.