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 a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather. His silver hair is long and unkept. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Chrysoprase (20 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Coral (100 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'3" western man, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Thamior hails from a village terrorized by brigands. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Thamior was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he has a crush on the local dilettante

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1300 gp. Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Moonstone (20 gp).

Description: Standing 5'3", this man very much looks the part of a Server. He has moderate length white hair. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He struck the Server job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears baggy black pantaloons and a violet scarf. He wears his silver hair up. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 50 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He has no hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the west. 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 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; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 300 pp. Chrysoprase (30 gp). White pearl (130 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.