Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing a long, red cloak. He wears his black hair down. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Dyer again; and revenge

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a tan collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. The war was a terrible time for him, and Naill does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Naill was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Greedy, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1900 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (3000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (140 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears just a black suit. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He usually wears his white robe and has his spear always slung over his shoulder. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: Thamior 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 is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Clear bright green emerald (7000 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). 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 moderately attractive man, he wears long strands of sapphire and short pastel dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Tharivol abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 130 pp. Peridot (60 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp). Brown-green garnet (40 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp).