Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a black coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. He has moderate length white hair. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. 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: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Paelias reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a green shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Server hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a fancy red suit. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Quarion is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Stableman work with an outfit from a few towns over. Stableman work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He became a Stableman soon after.

Motivation: To be a Architect again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 2000 gp. Blue sapphire (1000 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Rich purple corundum (1000 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). 1 Medium magic item.