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 wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. His red hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born into a rich family. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Full Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Full Plate.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He tends to wear a large tan jacket. He is an epitome of beauty. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Dayereth was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Dayereth was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and to be a dilettante again

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 4000 gp. Malachite (6 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. His hair is black and curly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Stylist. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Fivin liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Job, Nature, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1800 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing yellow cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze, and he perpetually has his bow ready. His hair is auburn and curly. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He comes from a rich western family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 3000 gp. Deep green spinel (70 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears dull red sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed glaive, just in case. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. 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 at the edge of vast mountains. 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. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 200 gp. Black opal (1000 gp).