Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'1". He prefers to wear flannel, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longsword. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the right. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Koeth was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Koeth was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Koeth decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears silk and lounges about seductively. He sports a flattop hair cut. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Stylist. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and balancing his hectic life and new stylist responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Gifted from a young age, Thervan studied abroad. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his spear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His ears are large.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born in the north. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. 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, Thamior is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Thamior was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Silver pearl (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.