Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a green shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His silver hair is knotted and matted. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He stands about 5'8" and wears long strands of amethyst and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His red hair is long and unkept. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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 money/treasure

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears baggy black pantaloons and a white scarf. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: The child of a Baker, who enjoyed hunting, Anselm was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and money/treasure

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Guardian, Nature, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a tan shirt with thin green vertical stripes and grey pants. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Logical, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and carries whips. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born in a small island village. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Azgrom was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Nature, Military. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1100 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (120 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (120 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp).