Description: He has a large red mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. He is portly but not overly obese. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

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. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Rael grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His first spouse was a Laborer, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. During his travels, Rael and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Rael discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Rael fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 400 gp. Alexandrite (200 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Golden pearl (50 gp). Azurite (10 gp).

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. His hair is red and curly. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born in the west. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1900 gp. Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 70 pp. Zircon (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Black pearl (700 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his red robe. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 700 gp. Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Sard (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.