Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has no hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 57. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Barber work with an outfit from a few towns over. Barber work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Barber.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (80 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp).

Description: He stands about 4'9" and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: Tharivol is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military, Attractive. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1000 gp. Jade (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Onyx (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.