Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'10". He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a scythe. His black hair is singed and shortened. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Through the years after Ivellios was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Ivellios's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his glaive with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His head has been shaved. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Body Guard but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Pacifist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 900 gp. Malachite (10 gp). Blue sapphire (800 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp).

Description: 5'4" and muscular, this eastern man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Lucan grew up listening to his father's many stories. After coming to the age of reason, Lucan took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He's also a talented Dyer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. Thamior was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Tailor. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Revenge; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2400 gp. Jeweled electrum ring (3000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1300 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (3000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is typically in his Bowyer uniform, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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 Bowyer. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1000 gp.