Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This slender man stands about 4'7". He wears a grey shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Korfel took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 500 gp. Black pearl (1600 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Pink pearl (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a very tight haircut. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He takes great joy in being the best Glassblower in town.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Glassblower responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Selfish, Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. He is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. He has a hunchback. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He stands about 4'7" and sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His red hair is long and unkept. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Raer is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Raer 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. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1100 gp. Deep blue spinel (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.