Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His golden hair is knotted and matted. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In his 14th 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 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 wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a Fletcher first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When Lamlis reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fletcher for the past few years.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 12000 sp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp).

Description: This man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Healer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

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 is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Vanuath was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, In love. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 40000 cp. Old masterpiece painting (1700 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 2700 gp.