Description: Standing 4'10", this man wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His hair is golden and curly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Arannis was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 3 Smokesticks. 2 Thunderstones. 4 Holy water.

Description: He wears a tight fitting violet shirt and pants. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has moderate length red hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sculptor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 170 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (90 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (50 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp).

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He carries with him a set of greatswords, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears professional attire. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Gardener for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. Thervan 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. Thervan 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Selfish. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1000 gp. Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Carnelian (30 gp).