Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Locksmith arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears dull brown sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed bow, just in case. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Caeldrim grew up listening to his father's many stories. A freak accident while working with his Locksmith father left him crippled. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 gp. Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Brown-green garnet (140 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a white coat with grey slacks. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Sage. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Eiravel took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. He's also a talented Mercenary, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Amethyst (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are green and catlike.

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. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 2000 gp. Sard (50 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Korfel took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 900 gp.