Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. His brown hair is braided into rings. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Himo has worked very hard to control his curse. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. Deep green spinel (110 gp). Hematite (14 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp).

Description: Standing 4'7", this man usually wears his black robe and has his quarterstaff always slung over his shoulder. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Quarion hails from a village terrorized by drow. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Quarion was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 6000 gp. Alexandrite (700 gp). White pearl (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Red spinel (70 gp). Malachite (13 gp). Black opal (600 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Coral (70 gp). Emerald (600 gp). White opal (600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Fivin was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. 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 has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Lucan was born with his mother's beautiful face. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. Being a Stylist kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears bulky grey painted plate armor. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. 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 born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Eiravel grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Eiravel. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1000 gp. Rock crystal (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.