Description: He is a husky man, who wears tattered old clothes. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Enialis's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Enialis was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Enialis decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Nutae took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He bought a lance and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Pacifist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 160 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

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. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Racist, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'9". He prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts, and his gloved hand is found clutching a ceremonial dagger. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. 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: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Server

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greatsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He tends to his Layabout job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 500 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp).