Description: He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. His tied-back hair is blonde. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Bhevek was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Healer. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Healer responsibilities is difficult; and money/treasure

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Tharivol has worked very hard to control his curse. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature morningstar.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 800 gp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (90 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, and is pretty ugly. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Seebo isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Gnomish unity. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver pearl (70 gp). Red spinel (70 gp). Golden pearl (70 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. After coming to the age of reason, Caeldrim took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1100 sp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (90 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. 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 is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 22000 cp.