Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His ears are large.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Secretive. Bonds: Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 6'0", this man dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a pastel coat with brown slacks. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born in the south to a Sailor, Purson learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Baker, but he got bored and became a Sailor. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 17000 sp. Silver ewer (10 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (10 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (800 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (170 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a quarterstaff on his belt and is in decent physical shape. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This southern man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His clothes are grease stained in places. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born to a Mortician, his father struggled to pay the bills. 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 has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Mortician. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

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

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Religious, Has a crush. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has no fur. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He receives visions of the future at random moments

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 psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Emotional. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1600 gp. Smoky quartz (70 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.