Description: This man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has moderate length blonde hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Berrian wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. 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. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1000 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (90 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bellfounder hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Brewer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Bellfounder, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 12000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (100 gp). Old masterpiece painting (600 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (100 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'11" and muscular, this northern man wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Thervan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His childhood dream was to be a Bowyer, but he was a colossal failure. He has achieved small success as a Locksmith.

Motivation: To be a Bowyer again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 50 pp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'1" and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Gennal liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a sai and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1900 gp. Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Brown-green garnet (40 gp). Fire opal (400 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and white, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1500 gp.