Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His blonde hair is cut short. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 43. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. 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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Insane, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 3000 gp. Carnelian (40 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Pink pearl (100 gp).

Description: He stands about 4'11" and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Dreali was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Dreali liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He struck the Assassin job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Assassin responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1000 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Through the years after Dayereth was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Dayereth's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Black star sapphire (800 gp).