Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. He is baby faced.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Assassin. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born to a Map Maker, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Assassin hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Enialis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 gp. Tourmaline (110 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He very much looks the part of a Map Maker. His black hair is thinning but still full. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Enialis 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 Enialis. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 170 pp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He likes to wear brown tank tops with grey pants, marred by beers. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy, Antagonistic. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is dressed in an above average manner. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his feathered tan hat.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He uses divination through singing.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Vanuath was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'0" and wears a black coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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: Money/treasure; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.