Description: 5'4" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Aramil 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. Aramil decided he wanted neither the life of his father 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. Being a Weaver kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 300 sp. Hematite (8 gp). 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is white and curly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

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 is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A freak accident while working with his Map Maker mother left him crippled. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: He prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. His hair is chestnut and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and money/treasure

Ideals: Logical, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears just a green suit. His hair is red and curly. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. A friendly and beautiful Dwarf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He worked as a nervous Roofer and found it very stressful. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Roofer for hire.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's in love

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright green and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Quarethon liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He became a Stableman soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 15000 sp. Star rose quartz (60 gp). Fire opal (800 gp).