Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears tattered old clothes. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.

History: Thamior lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When Thamior reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Guard they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Fletcher, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'5" and wears grey 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 shield. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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 left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 200 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he dresses like a well dressed Barber does, and is pretty ugly. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His childhood dream was to be a Roofer, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Barber.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Australian accent

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

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'2". He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sai. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Aust was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Aust decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Being a Tailor 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 is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He sports violet clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Nutae has worked very hard to control his curse. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive, Selfish, Disease. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 pp. Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp). Jasper (30 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.