Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is dressed in earthy colors with a pastel and violet handkerchief worn on his right side. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 400 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull red iron scale mail. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. After a long history of fighting, Thervan and his spouse have recently divorced.

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

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 8000 sp. Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp). Rose (20 gp). Jet (150 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears a green costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso and is in decent physical shape. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Star ruby (500 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Sard (30 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Thamior is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is a great chef.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. After coming to the age of reason, Thamior took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thamior 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 he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 100 pp. Jeweled electrum ring (6000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1700 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp).

Description: He wears long strands of opal and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His golden hair is braided into rings. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was born into a rich family. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1000 gp. Lapis lazuli (14 gp).