Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears skinny pants and wears a green and violet robe with the hood down. He wears his silver hair down. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. 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: Adran was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. 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 used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp).

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has wavy red hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. The war was a terrible time for him, and Tharivol does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Tharivol took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Moss agate (8 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Thervan was born with his father's beautiful face. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Thervan grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Thervan. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 11000 sp. Onyx (40 gp). 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 is dressed in an above average manner. He wears his auburn hair down. He has green eyes and a grey hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 800 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Pink pearl (120 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy black stubble. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a hunchback. His head has been shaved. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Assassin arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1000 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (60 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (70 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (60 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1500 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (70 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1400 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (70 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (60 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (60 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (70 gp).