Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 9000 sp. Brown-green garnet (140 gp). Black star sapphire (1100 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp). White pearl (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. 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. 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 the only child of a wealthy merchant. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Naeris has worked very hard to control his curse. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 200 pp. Azurite (13 gp). Black opal (900 gp). Obsidian (13 gp).

Description: This man wears a tan vest and prefers green and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Laucian took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Stylist for hire.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Chalcedony (40 gp). Amethyst (40 gp). White opal (600 gp).