Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a tan and white robe with the hood down. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is long and brown with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. 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. After a long history of fighting, Dreali and his spouse have recently divorced.

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

Flaws: Insane, Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his left hand. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Suhnae has worked very hard to control his curse. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortspear, but if one is not available he will default to his halberd. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the right. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He takes great joy in being the best Beggar in town.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He's also a talented Butcher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand his business; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. He has moderate length orange fur. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Beast took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 300 pp.