Description: An older man who wears a blue vest and prefers grey and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, he is not a threatening figure. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His ears are large.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Spice Merchant arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 120 gp. 4 Smokesticks.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is typically in his Seamstress uniform. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Job, Religious, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Her golden hair is knotted and matted. Her violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Finellen embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. Finellen is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her sisters into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 4000 cp. Solid gold idol (300 gp).

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears tan trousers with yellow and black striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her silver hair is knotted and matted. She has a dull look in her brown eyes.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She was granted divine powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 100 sp. Tourmaline (100 gp).