Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'11". He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and his gloved hand is found clutching a rapier. His hair is white and curly. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Gennal grew up listening to his father's many stories. At some point he was captured by brigands and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature rapier.

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

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1100 gp. Rich purple corundum (1400 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Jet (140 gp). Golden pearl (140 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. After a long history of fighting, Aramil and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Rock crystal (40 gp). Amber (110 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. He wears his silver hair down. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Cartwright but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1000 gp. Deep green spinel (60 gp). Black opal (1400 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mercenary arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1000 sp. Star rose quartz (20 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a white coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'5" when asserting himself. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Varis grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.