Description: He wears a pastel shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His brown hair is still thick. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Theriatis grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Theriatis. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 6000 sp. Blue sapphire (1500 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Emerald (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears bulky white painted plate armor. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Nim 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... To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 15000 sp.

Description: He likes to wear black tank tops with yellow pants. He is physically well-built. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Peren lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 900 gp. Obsidian (15 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a red vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his red boots flare out at the collars. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. 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, Riardon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Spice Merchant.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 15000 sp.