Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Antagonistic. Occupation: Detective

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1000 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (60 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp).

Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears skinny pants and wears a yellow and black robe with the hood down. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Enialis was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Greedy. Bonds: Religious, In love. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 4000 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp). Jeweled anklet (3000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (60 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (60 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (800 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (20 gp).

Description: He stands about 4'10" and wears a red coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born to a Mercenary, his mother struggled to pay the bills. 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 elven compassion

Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 4000 gp.