Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a red costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. 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: Aerdeth was born with his mother's beautiful face. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 210 pp. A roughly beaten golden orb (40 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. He has green eyes and a white hat with a red feather.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Fearful, PTSD, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 500 gp. Carnelian (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a tight fitting yellow shirt and pants. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

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. Through the years after Quarion was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Quarion's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Religious, Has a crush. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 12000 gp. Black pearl (1200 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Azurite (8 gp). Chrysoberyl (90 gp). Golden pearl (90 gp).

Description: He wears an entirely blue suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His golden hair is heavily combed to the left. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Mortician but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His childhood dream was to be a Shepherd, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mortician.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. His hair is auburn and very short. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. 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 was born at the edge of vast plains. Varis liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 50 pp. Bloodstone (80 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Jade (80 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1400 gp).