Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a simple white robe with black stripes complete with hood. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a glaive and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver ewer (40 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1500 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: The dark-skinned man stands 5'1" and is wearing a long, tan cloak. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Stylist. During his travels, Raer and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Raer discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Raer fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Erevan was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To protect his home; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Insane, Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 200 pp. Black pearl (300 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). White opal (1600 gp). Rich purple corundum (1600 gp). Amethyst (80 gp). Pink pearl (80 gp). Hematite (15 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.