Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and carries clubs. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His red hair is cut short. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: Raer wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 2000 sp. Iolite (80 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Bounty Hunter but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

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. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Optimist, Pacifist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with grey slacks. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Detective who has hired him part-time. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He got into the Detective business at a young age. 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. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Detective.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Has a crush, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He has wavy auburn hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 91. 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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Tharivol does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Baker arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When Tharivol reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 300 gp. Jade (120 gp). Malachite (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.