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. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Dreali wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born into a rich family. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Dreali 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 Dreali. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Blacksmith for hire.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 400 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (30 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp).

Description: He has a large violet mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his longbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Uthemar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Engraver. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Hedonist. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. 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. After a long history of fighting, Paelias and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Insane, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 2000 sp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (60 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His brown hair is still thick. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

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 parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Just what you see.