Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he usually wears his blue robe and has his nunchaku always slung over his shoulder. He has shaved his head bald. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Paelias 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. Paelias was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Paelias decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Being a Navigator kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: To be a Brewer again; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 500 gp. Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Azurite (13 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. His hair is black and curly. He is baby faced.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

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. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hadarai fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1100 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (3000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1700 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (30 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). A small bag of saffron. (30 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a grey coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 pp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp).

Description: He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available he will default to his falchion. He carries with him a set of falchions, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Dilettante

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

Possessions: 30000 cp. Obsidian (5 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp).

Description: This man wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a pickaxe, but if one is not available he will default to his morningstar. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his right hand. His tied-back hair is white. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.