Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. He wears a fancy brown suit. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is a great chef.

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. His first spouse was a Fletcher, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1800 gp. Amber (140 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He carries with him a set of scythes on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Thamior enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Thamior was born the youngest of three triplets. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thamior fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 11000 sp. Alexandrite (1000 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker white hat.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Assassin profession.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He's also a talented Assassin, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: Standing 4'10", this man has the majority of his body covered in plate. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a Locksmith first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in the south to a Locksmith, Traki learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Mortician, but he got bored and became a Locksmith. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a mortician again

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Blue star sapphire (900 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Thervan is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family 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 druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1600 gp.