Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears baggy violet pantaloons and a tan scarf. His hair is blonde and curly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

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 able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 4000 gp. Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He usually wears his white robe and has his hammer always slung over his shoulder, marred by chocolates. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Doctor arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 30000 cp. Bloodstone (40 gp). White pearl (40 gp). Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Spy arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 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: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1000 gp. Emerald (1000 gp).

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He carries a battered whip and tarnished pickaxe as well. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed white hat.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Laucian's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Eiravel's homeland. Eiravel decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1400 gp.