Description: A middle-aged man, he prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts, and is pretty ugly. His hair is golden and curly. His eyes are brown.

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 never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. After coming to the age of reason, Ivellios took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1200 pp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1800 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (3000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (80 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He is dressed in an above average manner. His tied-back hair is black. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

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. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Thamior was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Carpenter, but he got bored and became a Herbalist. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

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 tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Carter. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Military, Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 400 gp. Freshwater pearl (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems and is in decent physical shape. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

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 cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Layabout for the past few years.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1900 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a brown shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has brown eyes and a brown hat with a green feather.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Lucan was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Mason. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 2000 gp.