Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'9". He wears a black shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and yellow pants, and his gloved hand is found clutching a mace. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Beiro took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Optimist, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 500 gp. Red garnet (40 gp).

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born in the south. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Galinndan was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1600 gp. Azurite (15 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Brown-green garnet (110 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a pastel coat with grey slacks. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Caeldrim took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He struck the Weaver job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and doesn't want to be a weaver and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: In love, Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is typically in his Assassin uniform. He has wavy brown hair. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To be a Apothecary again; and expand his business

Flaws: Selfish, Shy. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears skinny pants and wears a grey and tan robe with the hood down. His hair is cut close to his head. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. 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: Aust lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His childhood dream was to be a Weaver, but he was a colossal failure. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: To be a Weaver again; and balancing his hectic life and new stylist responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.