Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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 stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Criminal record, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 200 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (700 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his morningstar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Tharivol was born the youngest of three triplets. At a young age his mother died while driving off some brigands. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in morningstar use. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Tharivol was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 500 pp. Old masterpiece painting (1600 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1200 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (130 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp).

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, and he perpetually has his halberd ready. He has shaved his head bald. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Scribe. 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 parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Through the years after Aust was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Aust's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has worked as a Scribe like his father before him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Jasper (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. He is baby faced.

Personality: Riardon wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane, Secretive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1200 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp).

Description: Standing 4'8", this man is wearing a long, grey cloak. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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 tends to his Apothecary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Crown-heir again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 600 gp.