Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his falchion, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 47. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: Born in the north to a Bellfounder, Ahvain learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Born to a Tailor, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 300 pp. Violet garnet (1500 gp). Azurite (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'1" and prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His red hair is still thick. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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 served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (30 gp). Gold music box (3000 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). Old masterpiece painting (700 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a yellow shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and brown pants. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. His ears are large.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

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

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. He has wavy black hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Nim wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born into a rich family. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 23000 sp. Blue quartz (10 gp).