Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Priest business.

History: He was born in a small plains village. Adran 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. He bought a crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'4". He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is long and black with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

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. 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 now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Obsidian (5 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Blue sapphire (700 gp). Jasper (40 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Theriatis speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Theriatis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 800 gp. Blue sapphire (1200 gp). Amber (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears long strands of opal and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Through the years after Tharivol was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Tharivol's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 20000 cp. Blue quartz (13 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His brown hair is lengthy. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. His childhood dream was to be a Dilettante, but he was a colossal failure. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Disease, Greedy. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Fire opal (1400 gp). Black star sapphire (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.