Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'1" and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He got money to start a business from the gang present in town. He is greatly indebted to them.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Debt. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a spear on his belt. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. This gray eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Berrian grew up listening to his father's many stories. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 800 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp).

Description: 5'0" and muscular, this western man wears brown trousers with white and yellow striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has wavy auburn hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Weaver.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1500 gp.

Description: Standing 4'10", this man wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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 fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Thamior was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled father and took his father's old job. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sage and was forced into it by his family; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Persistence, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 800 gp.