Description: He has a missing right arm. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has no hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. After a long history of fighting, Naeris and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic, Fearful. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Money/treasure; 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

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This tall, slender man is dressed in earthy colors with a green and red handkerchief worn on his right side. His silver crest is still thick. His red eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed green hat.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in the north to a Miller, Valorean learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. 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 is greedy; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Sensitive, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'4". He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and his gloved hand is found clutching a ceremonial dagger. His brown fur is knotted and matted. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Seven was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. After a long history of fighting, Seven and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he is content

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane, Greedy. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 100 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (50 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.