Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His ears are large.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. 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: Born in the north to a Spy, Ivellios learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears tattered old clothes. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Immeral will drive conversation. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

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

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 80 pp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (180 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (180 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and tends to wear a large yellow jacket. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His parents were killed by drow in a raid when he was still a young child. The drow captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Revenge; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: This malnourished man wears a fancy brown suit. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Aerdeth lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Aerdeth took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer, Family, Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Glassblower born in the past three hundred years. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Glassblower.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.