Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, violet shirt, and brown tie. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His black hair is singed and shortened. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 13. 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 susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. 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 is content; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful, Mundane. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1700 gp. Obsidian (13 gp). Red spinel (130 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Jacinth (4000 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has wavy brown hair. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Olunt grew up listening to his father's many stories. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a strong sense of loyalty to dwarven people

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears just a green suit. His rusty crest is lengthy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is an amazing painter.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Unemployed hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has worked as a Unemployed like his mother before him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. 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: Born to a Seamstress, his father struggled to pay the bills. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 island due to the painful memories there. Alston took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 200 sp. Brown-green garnet (100 gp).