Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. His hair is white and very short. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He got into the Knight business at a young age. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: This man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Enialis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. 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: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is content

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a yellow and black handkerchief worn on his right side. He carries with him a set of whips, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears an eyepatch.

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 keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Az-Rans was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 300 gp. Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Coral (80 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). Jasper (80 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has dyed his greying lavender fur a little too much giving a sharp lavender color. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He got into the Armorer business at a young age. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. River fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 600 gp.