Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a tattered pair of loose red pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Paelias fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'3". He is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, pastel shirt, and brown tie, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greatsword. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are blue.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is content; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: In love, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1300 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (70 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp).

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 sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Eiravel was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His first spouse was a Server, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Joker, Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Family. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears dull brown sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed bow, just in case. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He got into the Architect business at a young age. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Architect hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Architect for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Jeweler again.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 60000 cp.

Description: This man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Lucan alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To be a Barrister again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 3100 gp. Eye agate (7 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Jasper (30 gp). White pearl (110 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Jasper (30 gp).