Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with pastel slacks. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A freak accident while working with his Ruler father left him crippled. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 2000 gp. Onyx (20 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Carnelian (20 gp).

Description: He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants, and carries bastard swords. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Baker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aramil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 pp. Aquamarine (700 gp). Blue sapphire (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. 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. After a long history of fighting, Uthemar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 4000 gp. White pearl (160 gp). Blue quartz (6 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Amethyst (160 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Brown diamond (5000 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Sard (50 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Pink pearl (160 gp). Azurite (6 gp). 1 Medium magic item.