Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly maces and swords. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born in the east to a Bather, Raer learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Bather for hire.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. His hair is white and curly. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Animal Trainer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To be a Locksmith again; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military, In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly shortbows and axes. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Immeral grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Immeral. 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.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1000 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1200 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (150 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1100 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (150 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (150 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Thervan lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Spice Merchant for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and he perpetually has his quarterstaff ready. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 900 gp. White pearl (130 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp).