Description: This man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his left hand. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. This black eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Valafar will drive conversation. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Servant arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a husky man, who is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he is greedy

Ideals: Disciplined, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Simple lock.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her auburn hair is knotted and matted. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: She was born into a rich family. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her crest is brass and very short. Her gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her father's willingness to do anything to win. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

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

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 10 pp. Star rose quartz (70 gp). Black opal (900 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a black shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and tan pants. He has dyed his greying rusty crest a little too much giving a sharp rusty color. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Mortician who has hired him part-time. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Kiirith is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the north were limited. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 3000 cp.