Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses like a well dressed Map Maker does. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. 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: He got into the Map Maker business at a young age. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a bricklayer again

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 4000 sp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (30 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (140 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His brown hair is singed and shortened. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Disease. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Alexandrite (1500 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Amber (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'0" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull blue iron scale mail. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: Aramil is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Eye agate (12 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). 1 Medium magic item.