Description: A man of a pale complexion, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His tied-back hair is golden. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. 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 was born on a small isolated farm. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Laborer. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 200 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (60 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (120 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2400 gp).

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 is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has a very tight haircut. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Eiravel was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Joker, Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 3000 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1900 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (180 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1400 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (180 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (180 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1900 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He carries a battered shortspear and tarnished longsword as well. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Hadarai was born with his father's beautiful face. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 2000 gp. Azurite (13 gp). Black star sapphire (400 gp).