Description: He stands about 4'10" and dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Raer was born with his mother's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Raer never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1400 gp.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly morningstars and rapiers. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Nutae was born with his mother's beautiful face. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Being a Farmer 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: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Sardonyx (20 gp). Red spinel (110 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sai, but if one is not available he will default to his falchion. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Varis wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His brown hair is cut short. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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. Lamlis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Debt. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull violet iron scale mail. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a deep hatred of brigands

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 600 gp.