Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a bastard sword on his belt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has green eyes and a yellow hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Through the years after Aerdeth was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Aerdeth's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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. Aerdeth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He works hard and plays hard.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Weaver for the past few years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

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 tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has shaved his head bald. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Painter arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Through the years after Adran was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Adran's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has wavy blonde hair. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Ivellios was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Dyer. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Chalcedony (50 gp). Blue sapphire (1200 gp). Jet (120 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Pink pearl (120 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Deep green spinel (120 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Blue star sapphire (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a green coat over a red low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He became a Roofer soon after.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he is greedy

Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1300 gp.