Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. He wears his white hair up. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Beiro grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Beiro. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Flaws: Shy, Fearful, Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears professional attire. He carries with him a set of shortspears, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his golden hair up. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Bather. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Bellfounder profession.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1200 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (130 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (70 gp).

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has a very tight haircut. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Through the years after Paelias was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Paelias's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and revenge

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A 4'10" northern man, he dresses like a well dressed Dilettante does. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. A freak accident while working with his Doctor father left him crippled. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Dilettante for the past few years.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 250 pp. Rose (80 gp).

Description: An older man who typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull tan iron scale mail, he is not a threatening figure. His silver hair is cut short. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: Theriatis hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Insane. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 250 pp. Obsidian (16 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Black opal (600 gp).