Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Gifted from a young age, Bhevek studied abroad. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. During his travels, Bhevek and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Bhevek discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Bhevek fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he's in love

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a grey coat. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 360 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a tan coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. This green eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. 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, Halimath is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Halimath was raised in a hard working conservative environment. While he appears to be a normal 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 till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: An older man who is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, he is not a threatening figure. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Job, Poor, Nature, In love. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man likes to wear grey tank tops with black pants and is in decent physical shape. His black hair is long and unkept. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a great chef.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Insane. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1600 sp.