Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a flail on his belt. He carries with him a set of flails on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 47. 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. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1100 gp. Sardonyx (60 gp). Deep green spinel (110 gp). Black star sapphire (500 gp).

Description: A 5'3" eastern man, he wears dull white sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed falchion, just in case. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He got into the Mayor business at a young age. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He tends to his Mayor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 12000 sp. Cloth of gold vestments (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a brown shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is auburn and very short. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Banker business.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Ahvain was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. 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 feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 6000 sp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (160 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tan coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. The war was a terrible time for him, and Eiravel does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Deep green spinel (160 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright pastel and white, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and money/treasure

Flaws: Hedonist, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Debt, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 gp. Moss agate (16 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.