Description: Standing 4'11", this man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 300 gp. Moss agate (14 gp). Peridot (50 gp).

Description: 4'11" and muscular, this eastern man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His head has been shaved. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Thervan was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Gardener. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 10000 sp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available he will default to his morningstar. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 41. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Eiravel was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has amber eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. 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: Gifted from a young age, Halimath studied abroad. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Being a Ruler kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears professional attire. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. He has green eyes and a pastel hat with a blue feather.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Fivin is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.