Description: He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. He has no hair. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson black hat.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 5000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, tan cloak. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in the south to a Crown-heir, Efferil learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He worked as a nervous Crown-heir and found it very stressful. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature kukri.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 400 pp. Amber (160 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Blue sapphire (400 gp). Red garnet (160 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His head has been shaved. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Secretive, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 3000 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.