Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a pickaxe on his belt. His hair is short and silver. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. After coming to the age of reason, Dreali took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dreali fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 4000 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. He has wavy silver hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Has a crush. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 4000 gp. Gold music box (1000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (500 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (60 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (60 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. He has shaved his head bald. He has gray eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Aerdeth enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born in the south to a Assassin, Aerdeth learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Assassin.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new assassin responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.