Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair is golden and curly. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Engraver for the past few years.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Job, Slave, Debt, Family. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

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 elven compassion

Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 6000 sp. Rich purple corundum (1300 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with red colored cloaks and clothing. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his right hand. He has brown hair. His eyes are green.

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. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When Theriatis 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. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Theriatis never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Military, In love. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Citrine (70 gp). Iolite (70 gp).

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scimitar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His hair is chestnut and very short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 87. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He got into the Miner business at a young age. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has worked as a Miner like his mother before him.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Miner

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

Possessions: Just what you see.