Description: 4'8" and muscular, this northern man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft yellow waves gently in the breeze. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Stableman arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 500 gp. Alexandrite (600 gp). Emerald (1300 gp). Star ruby (1300 gp).

Description: He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Stableman. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and to be a herbalist again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 800 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His tied-back hair is white. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lucan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears tattered old clothes. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Naeris isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has a hunchback. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a Fortune-teller first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Himo was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gifted student he started as a Ruler, but he got bored and became a Fortune-teller. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Fortune-teller responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 900 gp.