Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a simple tan robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born in the west to a Roofer, Rael learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

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 receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Mindartis was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He has taken up work as a Map Maker and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Family, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Caeldrim was born the youngest of three triplets. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and doesn't want to be a apothecary and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 6000 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a tan vest and prefers black and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and is pretty ugly. His hair is black and curly. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Varis grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 5000 gp. Amber (150 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Malachite (10 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Coral (150 gp). Rose (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Malachite (10 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1200 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hammer, but if one is not available he will default to his bastard sword. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 98. 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 takes great joy in being the best Bather in town.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Nim was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 has worked as a Bather like his father before him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 200 gp. Golden pearl (120 gp).