Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. 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: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. 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. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple violet robe with green stripes complete with hood. He is physically well-built. His golden hair is thinning but still full. He wears a mask on his face.

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 is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He is a Lamia in disguise. His childhood dream was to be a Engraver, but he was a colossal failure. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism, Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He is an epitome of beauty. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. The war was a terrible time for him, and Vanuath does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man usually wears his tan robe and has his longsword always slung over his shoulder and is in decent physical shape. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He worked as a nervous Doctor and found it very stressful. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Bowyer again; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 700 gp. Sardonyx (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. He has a very tight haircut. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Riardon was raised in a hard working conservative environment. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

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 find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Family, Job, Debt. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 80 pp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (130 gp).