Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears professional attire. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. 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 calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a rapier, but if one is not available he will default to his pickaxe. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

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 is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Through the years after Aramil was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Aramil's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Emotional, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears baggy brown pantaloons and a black scarf. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Marshal but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Justice, Pacifist, Artistic, Athletic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 2200 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 3'2". He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has green eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. Wrenn was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Barkeep. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 600 sp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (140 gp).

Description: An older man who wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, he is not a threatening figure. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. Himo enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1200 sp.