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. He has moderate length black hair. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born in the north. A gifted student he started as a Tanner, but he got bored and became a Sculptor. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sculptor for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a fancy black suit. He carries with him a set of daggers, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 23. 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 cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the south. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1600 gp. Zircon (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Obsidian (8 gp).

Description: He wears a red tunic with brown highlights, and long yellow pants that bunch up around his shoes. He carries with him a set of glaives on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Disease. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a pastel shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Raer was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 6000 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1300 gp). Gold music box (4000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears long strands of opal and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He dropped out of school to support his sick father, and resented it. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.