Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Crown-heir. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Crown-heir for hire.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing a tight violet one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has white hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Galinndan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1300 gp. Deep green spinel (100 gp). Deep green spinel (100 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp).

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Caeldrim is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Jeweled gold crown (8000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (60 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1600 gp). Jeweled gold crown (8000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'1". He wears white trousers with black and blue striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, and his gloved hand is found clutching a whip. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Koeth is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Koeth was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 50000 cp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has shaved his head bald. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Erdan was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Erdan's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erdan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Blue quartz (7 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.