Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a brown wide-brimmed hat and brown clothes. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Peren was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. Being a Marshal 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: Revenge; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears bulky black painted plate armor. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a Bookbinder first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Bookbinder. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 600 gp. Golden pearl (140 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears professional attire. His tied-back hair is black. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Enialis was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears just a black suit. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1900 gp). Gold music box (3000 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp).

Description: He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Halimath was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Locksmith work with an outfit from a few towns over. Locksmith work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.