Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He carries a battered rapier and tarnished falchion as well. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. Through the years after Aramil was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Aramil's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Aramil and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He is an epitome of beauty. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He got into the Sailor business at a young age. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, In love, Debt. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 900 gp. A small bag of saffron. (40 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (160 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Aelar embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. 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: He got into the Fortune-teller business at a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Fortune-teller. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When Ahvain 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 used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a fancy red suit. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his falchion, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. He has blue eyes and a red hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. 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, Paelias grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To be a Sailor again; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 50000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.