Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'0". He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull pastel iron scale mail, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greataxe. His hair is auburn and curly. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Born in the east to a Actor, Suhnae learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Actor for hire.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Violet garnet (1600 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp).

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears just a violet suit. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He's also a talented Engraver, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears a black collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 3000 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears dull brown sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed flail, just in case. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: Uthemar 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. 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 Apothecary. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Apothecary for the past few years.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Cartwright

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

Possessions: 400 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). White opal (1100 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Sard (40 gp). Coral (120 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp).