Description: He is lean but muscular and is dressed in earthy colors with a black and brown handkerchief worn on his right side. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

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. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. After coming to the age of reason, Nim 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 100 pp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (160 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (6000 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and has the majority of his body covered in plate. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. He has brown eyes and a grey hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 44. 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. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Assassin arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a assassin and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He is dressed in an above average manner. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears dull pastel sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed bow, just in case. His brown hair is cut short. He has green eyes and a pastel hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Dayereth was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Architect work with an outfit from a few towns over. Architect work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He struck the Architect job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Zircon (70 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Hematite (6 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 5'3". He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in the east to a Sellsword, Eiravel learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Glassblower, but he got bored and became a Sellsword. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sellsword for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sellsword responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1400 gp. Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp). Fire opal (1400 gp). Rose (80 gp).