Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aramil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 100000 cp. Blue sapphire (1000 gp). Amber (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

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. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Naeris never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Persistence, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Enialis is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Gifted from a young age, Enialis studied abroad. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Full Plate. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1800 gp. Fire opal (1000 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp).

Description: This man is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his left hand. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Lamlis's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Lamlis was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A freak accident while working with his Carpenter father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 40000 cp. Peridot (20 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.