Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 30 pp. Solid gold idol (600 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2800 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His hair is cut close to his head. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a Weaver first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Weaver for the past few years.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to be a priest again

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Boston accent

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

Description: He is wearing a long, white cloak. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He is a Jackalwere in disguise. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

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

Ideals: Disciplined, Opinionated. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 600 gp. Aquamarine (1500 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are amber.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Beiro alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and many goblins want him driven away

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears dull green sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed greataxe, just in case. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He takes great joy in being the best Fletcher in town.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Aquamarine (600 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Red garnet (150 gp). Amber (150 gp). Amber (150 gp). Star ruby (1300 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.