Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat, marred by teas. He has moderate length brown hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. 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 was born in a small plains village. 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 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: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 3000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Amethyst (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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 uses divination through singing.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 100 pp. Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Red garnet (70 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Silver pearl (70 gp). Jet (70 gp). Emerald (1300 gp). Fire opal (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Gilthur was born with his mother's beautiful face. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'7". He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and his gloved hand is found clutching a dagger. He has wavy blonde hair. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his top red hat.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Rolf is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Rolf lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Cook, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Bloodstone (30 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Tourmaline (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Religious. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Crowbar.