Description: He has a missing left leg. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 200 pp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (400 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (10 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (400 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1800 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (90 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Old masterpiece painting (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Dreali was born with his father's beautiful face. Through the years after Dreali was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Dreali's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Lazy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 5000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears a tan collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His silver hair is cut short. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 400 gp. Rock crystal (40 gp). Golden pearl (160 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears long strands of sapphire and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has black hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Qemuel was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 500 gp.