Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'8". He wears just a tan suit, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greataxe. His black hair is cut short. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 professional attire. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. A true patriot, Lamlis would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Lamlis was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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 has passion for adventuring and risk; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 400 gp. Pink pearl (60 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears a simple black robe with grey stripes complete with hood and is in decent physical shape. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. He has gray eyes and a black hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. 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 pay off his debts; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Rich, Debt. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He wears long strands of ruby and short violet dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Varis hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He comes from a rich western family. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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: He is greedy; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.