Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears his brown hair down. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Tailor. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortspear, but if one is not available he will default to his ceremonial dagger and is in decent physical shape. He has no hair. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Interpreter. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 100 pp. Star rose quartz (20 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Blue-white diamond (2000 gp). White opal (500 gp). Sard (20 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp).

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His golden hair is still thick. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.

History: Gifted from a young age, Vanuath studied abroad. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and elven compassion

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a white coat with tan slacks. He is an epitome of beauty. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. He has hazel eyes and a blue hat with a white feather.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born into a rich family. At a young age his father died while driving off some drow. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in bow use. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. He has a hunchback. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 island due to the painful memories there. Thervan took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Opinionated, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 10000 sp.