Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a simple white robe with red stripes complete with hood, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He has shaved his head bald. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Aramil never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive, Ugly. Bonds: In love, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 400 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (600 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (70 gp). Silver ewer (70 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (70 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Immeral is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Gifted from a young age, Immeral studied abroad. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 3000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (170 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (170 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (50 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (170 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'3". He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and his gloved hand is found clutching a club. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. 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. Quarion fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Azurite (13 gp). Malachite (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.