Description: He stands about 4'11" and dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Doctor arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. After months of barely getting by, Naeris managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: He wears just a pastel suit. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has golden hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he tends to wear a large green jacket. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Thervan was born the youngest of three triplets. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Moss agate (8 gp).

Description: A 5'2" northern man, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Sage born in the past three hundred years. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Mortician profession.

History: Thamior was born with his father's beautiful face. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sage hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Being a Sage 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; and to settle down with his crush

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 600 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (180 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (700 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (90 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This malnourished man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Bellfounder mother left him crippled. After a long history of fighting, Thamior and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 gp. Alexandrite (400 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp).