Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, green shirt, and red tie. His hair is long and brown with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jeweled gold crown (2000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1800 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a pastel collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, and is pretty ugly. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Theriatis hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Theriatis was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. After a long history of fighting, Theriatis and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2000 gp. Solid gold idol (600 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (140 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His white hair is cut short. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 65. 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 feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. When Varis reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, In love, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 3100 gp. White opal (1600 gp). White pearl (100 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears professional attire. His hair is red and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Through the years after Varis was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Varis's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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 will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 220 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (2000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (160 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (500 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Gifted from a young age, Hadarai studied abroad. 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 was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and a deep hatred of brigands

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 300 gp. Obsidian (4 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp).