Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in the east to a Assassin, Erevan learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. While he appears to be a normal Half-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 tends to his Assassin job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Assassin responsibilities is difficult; and to be a miller again

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 20000 sp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears an entirely red suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He sports a flattop fur cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: 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 a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 33. 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 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: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Military, Attractive. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A 5'1" eastern man, he wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. He has dark red hair. This white eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

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

Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1500 gp.