Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a simple black robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His green crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gold eyes.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 600 gp. Malachite (4 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Jet (60 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Citrine (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'6" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is renowned for his bright blue suits and hats. His blue crest is matted, messy, and big. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Courier for the past few years.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Courier and was forced into it by his family; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Family. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1900 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. He wears his brass crest up. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Salasar is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. Salasar enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He comes from a rich western family. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Depressed, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. A freak accident while working with his Merchant father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Insane, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is renowned for his bright violet suits and hats. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his left hand. His silver crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Dazzazn was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Dazzazn decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork manacles.