Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tattered old clothes. He has shaved his head bald. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker yellow hat.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by unlife.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a pastel vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his pastel boots flare out at the collars. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has brown eyes and a pastel hat with a green feather.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Korfel hails from a village terrorized by brigands. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

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 is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Secretive, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Occupation: Server

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 8000 sp. Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Obsidian (14 gp).

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'11" when asserting himself. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Rolen 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'5". He wears silk and lounges about seductively, and his gloved hand is found clutching a spear. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Deep green spinel (60 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Black pearl (800 gp).