Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he tends to wear a large blue jacket. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Theriatis isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 3000 sp. Iolite (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 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 well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His long beige fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His copper eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His tied-back hair is white. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Anverth was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Stylist. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 100 gp. Silver ewer (90 gp).