Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'8". He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and his gloved hand is found clutching a monstrous two handed axe. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Through the years after Soveliss was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Soveliss's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After months of barely getting by, Soveliss managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 2200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He sports a flattop hair cut. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Halimath and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is brown and curly. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Rolen was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Gardener they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Tailor, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Pacifist, Joker. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 300 gp. Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Amethyst (110 gp). Citrine (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a violet suit, grey shirt, and white tie. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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 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: Lucan lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He bought a shortbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Nature, Family, In love. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 700 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (130 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1900 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (60 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and tends to wear a large brown jacket. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He struck the Server job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Just what you see.