Description: 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 bristling with hidden weapons, mostly hammers and hand crossbows. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. 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 being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Addict. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He is portly but not overly obese. He has wavy auburn hair. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Efferil was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. 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 desires power and/or immortality; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 500 gp. Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Peridot (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a pastel suit, grey shirt, and tan tie. His hair is long and brown with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small pastel clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Weaver work with an outfit from a few towns over. Weaver work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Weaver like his father before him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 9000 sp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Stylist but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: The child of a Bookbinder, who enjoyed hunting, Ahvain was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 11000 sp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (100 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Adran was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Adran took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 8000 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.