Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ivellios is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ivellios grew up listening to his mother's many stories. 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 900 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (130 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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. 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. Gennal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and elven compassion

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he very much looks the part of a Detective. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. He works hard and plays hard.

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. His childhood dream was to be a Map Maker, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Detective job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 3000 sp. Chrysoprase (80 gp). Jasper (80 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Emerald (1000 gp).

Description: This man dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is a Hunter first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ahvain grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1500 gp. Gold music box (2000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (60 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears a brown vest and prefers yellow and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Heian has worked very hard to control his curse. 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: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and balancing his hectic life and new assassin responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 16000 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.