Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He tends to wear a large white jacket, marred by teas. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the left. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: The child of a Junk Dealer, who enjoyed hunting, Naeris was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Naeris took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Carter

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

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

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'11". He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and his gloved hand is found clutching a scimitar. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. 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 now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Riardon hails from a village terrorized by goblins. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Riardon was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 4000 gp. Azurite (4 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Sard (70 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mortician. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly shortbows and scythes. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He takes great joy in being the best Mortician in town.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mortician. 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: To prove his worth to the world; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'2". He wears a blue shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sickle. He has a very tight haircut. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born into a rich family. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 200 pp.