Description: Standing 5'0", this man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His hair is silver and curly. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Farmer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Cynical, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Low and grunting

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.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. During his travels, Naill and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Naill discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Naill fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He wants revenge against drow; and a deep hatred of drow

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 4000 gp. Deep green spinel (120 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Black star sapphire (400 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. He wears dull black sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sai, just in case. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 45. 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 is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Naill lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sai.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Barrister; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (30 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1600 gp).