Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, marred by chocolates. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: Eiravel hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Cartwright arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Eiravel 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 Eiravel. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Suhnae was born the youngest of three triplets. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Coral (70 gp). Blue sapphire (1100 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1100 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Red garnet (70 gp). White pearl (70 gp). Peridot (60 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Quarion grew up listening to his father's many stories. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ivellios does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

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

Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 pp. Red garnet (50 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp).

Description: This northern man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His clothes are grease stained in places. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He got into the Fortune-teller business at a young age. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: To be a Slave Trader again.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.