Description: He stands about 5'2" and wears a black costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his brown hair down. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 700 gp. Amber (60 gp). Azurite (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears a mask on his face.

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 is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Ivellios was born with his father's beautiful face. Ivellios liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Nature, Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 900 gp. Banded agate (15 gp). Sard (40 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Blue sapphire (700 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears suspenders and violet workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy violet leather apron most of the time. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the right. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Mindartis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Soapmaker they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Junk Dealer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic, Impeccable. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (70 gp).

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is content; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1300 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (110 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (110 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears an entirely yellow suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His golden hair is braided into rings. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Lazy, Mundane, Greedy. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.