Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. He wears his chestnut hair down. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Paelias took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: In love, Military, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Jasper (40 gp). Sard (40 gp). Pink pearl (90 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1800 gp. Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Fire opal (500 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Black star sapphire (500 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Zircon (50 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is chestnut and curly. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Himo was born with his mother's beautiful face. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Himo took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Himo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a black coat with white slacks. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Fivin is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A freak accident while working with his Courier father left him crippled. After a long history of fighting, Fivin and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Disease, Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 600 gp. Violet garnet (1500 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Golden pearl (60 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). Peridot (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His black hair is lengthy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born into a rich family. He worked as a nervous Crown-heir and found it very stressful. He's also a talented Butcher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1800 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp).