Description: He is in excellent shape and wears an entirely black suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a shortspear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Hematite (13 gp). Amber (50 gp). Black star sapphire (600 gp). Blue star sapphire (600 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Red-brown spinel (50 gp).

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 prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 41. 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 takes great joy in being the best Layabout in town.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Dreali was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and money/treasure

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Obsidian (4 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Quarion was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 3000 gp. Blue quartz (12 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Amethyst (60 gp). Sard (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp).