Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is blue and very short. His silver eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (90 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (90 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep red leather and dull blue iron scale mail. He is physically well-built. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Adran lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Sensitive, Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 800 gp. Eye agate (14 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). Golden pearl (40 gp).

Description: He stands about 6'4" and dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has dyed his greying red crest a little too much giving a sharp red color. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gold eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 4. 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 a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Hirrathak took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hirrathak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 900 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (180 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he usually wears his tan robe and has his shortbow always slung over his shoulder. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Debt, Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Alexandrite (400 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.