Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has moderate length auburn hair. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Tailor born in the past three hundred years. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His ears are large.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1000 gp. Red-brown spinel (110 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Blue star sapphire (1300 gp). Brown-green garnet (110 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Amber (110 gp).

Description: He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars, and carries bows. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thamior fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Nature, Debt. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1600 gp).

Description: He is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is white and very short. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. 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: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Soveliss abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by vampirism.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'5" eastern man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His tied-back hair is black. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Locksmith born in the past three hundred years. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Erevan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Locksmith for the past few years.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 300 pp.