Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'1". He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a flail. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mayor arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Family, Rich, In love. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When Peren reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 2'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He hates Halflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, 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 sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Glassblower and was forced into it by his family.

Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 600 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). 4 Thunderstones. 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He carries with him a set of daggers, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His silver unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cressel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears bulky red painted plate armor. His dark red hair is unkempt and raggedy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines black.

Personality: Nicor speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Detective hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 900 gp.