Description: Standing 4'7", this man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Layabout. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Aelar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1000 gp. Hematite (9 gp). Rich purple corundum (1600 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 4'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a pastel coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to protect his home

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Silver pearl (110 gp). Deep green spinel (110 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Fire opal (1400 gp). Citrine (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a rapier on his belt, marred by teas. He has moderate length red hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Fletcher arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his music dream.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Moss agate (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Locksmith arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Berrian's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Berrian was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When Berrian reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Berrian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 700 pp.