Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His blonde hair is braided into rings. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Raer embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 200 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). Gold music box (3000 gp). A small bag of saffron. (30 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1700 gp). Jeweled gold crown (4000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1700 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 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 very much looks the part of a Painter. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. Through the years after Ivellios was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Ivellios's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He struck the Painter job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and balancing his hectic life and new painter responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1600 gp. Onyx (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Brown-green garnet (160 gp). White pearl (160 gp). Star ruby (1200 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Blue quartz (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'0" and is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. 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 Apothecary arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 11000 sp. Hematite (4 gp).

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, and he perpetually has his pickaxe ready. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Secretive. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 700 gp. Jasper (40 gp). Deep green spinel (140 gp). Rose (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. After a long history of fighting, Dreali and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 2000 sp. Chalcedony (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.