Description: He has a missing right leg. He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His crest is white and curly. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Shamash was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. A freak accident while working with his Bookbinder father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and doesn't want to be a fortune-teller and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears skinny pants and wears a violet and yellow robe with the hood down. His black hair is smooth and relatively 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: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was born in the south. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; 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

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: This man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 110 gp. Pink pearl (120 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Gifted from a young age, Efferil studied abroad. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Just what you see.