Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his nunchaku with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and he perpetually has his nunchaku ready. He has wavy blonde hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Naeris was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Through the years after Naeris was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Naeris's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naeris fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He carries a battered sai and tarnished sword as well. His red hair is braided into rings. He has gleaming, smiling blue 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. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dreali fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1300 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gifted student he started as a Tanner, but he got bored and became a Bather. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bather for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Tanner again.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and green handkerchief worn on his left side. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Berrian was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Blue sapphire (800 gp). Amethyst (110 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Tourmaline (110 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a brown tunic with white highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born to a Sellsword, his father struggled to pay the bills. 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 used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mortician and was forced into it by his family; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1400 gp.