Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a pastel and white robe with the hood down. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Soveliss hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: Soveliss lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled mother and took his mother's old job. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 13000 sp.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, and carries nunchakus. His hair is silver and curly. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Carrie's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Citrine (50 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Banded agate (13 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Raer embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'1". He wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time, and his gloved hand is found clutching a glaive. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

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. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He got into the Mortician business at a young age. Tharivol 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. Tharivol decided he wanted neither the life of his father 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. He has achieved small success as a Mortician.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to be a ruler again

Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Moss agate (6 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Emerald (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his halberd, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. He has wavy white hair. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. After months of barely getting by, Dayereth 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 has decided he is irredeemable; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Opinionated, Professionalism. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 7000 sp. Alexandrite (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.