Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, grey shirt, and white tie. He is portly but not overly obese. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Raer wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Assassin work with an outfit from a few towns over. Assassin work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Assassin for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 2000 gp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (40 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, tan shirt, and green tie. His hair is cut close to his head. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born to a Apothecary, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Aquamarine (900 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Red garnet (110 gp). Tourmaline (110 gp). Sard (60 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Blue-white diamond (5000 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). White pearl (110 gp). White pearl (110 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. The war was a terrible time for him, and Rael does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Rael hails from a village terrorized by illithids. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Rael was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a deep hatred of illithids

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 200 pp. Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1600 gp). Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.