Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He is portly but not overly obese. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 19. 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. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 400 gp. Black pearl (1600 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. This blue eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. 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: Uthemar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Flaws: Greedy, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Chrysoprase (50 gp).

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His hair is chestnut and curly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 900 gp. Rich purple corundum (1400 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Coral (110 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'5" and prefers to wear flannel. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. He has amber eyes and a violet hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He got into the Herbalist business at a young age. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He tends to his Herbalist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 2200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1300 gp.