Description: This man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his right hand. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. 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: He was raised by priests from a young age. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. After months of barely getting by, Ivellios 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 compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Blue quartz (16 gp). Azurite (16 gp). Rose (50 gp). Tourmaline (140 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a violet and black handkerchief worn on his left side. He is portly but not overly obese. His red hair is cut short. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born to a Dilettante, his father struggled to pay the bills. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He tends to his Miller job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1700 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is white and curly. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Assassin for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Butcher born in the past three hundred years. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. A freak accident while working with his Laborer father left him crippled. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Slave, Job, Rich. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1400 gp. Star ruby (900 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This dark-skinned male is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft violet waves gently in the breeze. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A freak accident while working with his Doctor mother left him crippled. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aramil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.