Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'0". He wears a violet vest and prefers pastel and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shield. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Eiravel was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To protect his home.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 500 gp. Amethyst (130 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. After coming to the age of reason, Koeth took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 110 pp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (120 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (120 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears just a green suit. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He got into the Stylist business at a young age. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He struck the Stylist job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 400 gp. Citrine (20 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Banded agate (9 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Barkeep arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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 is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1000 gp. Chrysoprase (60 gp). Emerald (1300 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Aelar grew up listening to his father's many stories. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. 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: Wants to work out more often; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Just what you see.