Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Vanuath was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 200 pp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (900 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (110 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (30 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and he perpetually has his bow ready. He has white hair. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Scribe. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he has a crush on the local dyer

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 2000 sp. Old masterpiece painting (900 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (900 gp).

Description: He wears a yellow vest and prefers brown and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His red hair is lengthy. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (5000 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He likes to wear grey tank tops with red pants, marred by sweets. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Through the years after Erevan was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Erevan's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

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

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and violet handkerchief worn on his right side. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Rich, Job, In love. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.