Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Glassblower. He carries with him a set of scimitars on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He wears his white hair down. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born in the west to a Glassblower, Mindartis learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Glassblower.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1000 cp. Solid gold idol (300 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. His silver hair is braided into rings. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Artistic. Flaws: PTSD, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He very much looks the part of a Apothecary. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Brewer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Brewer again.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 700 sp. A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (100 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His auburn hair is cut short. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Corkitron was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sailor for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he's attracted to the pc

Bonds: Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1 Backpack.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a grey tunic with brown highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around his shoes. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Fallond embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He struck the Bookbinder job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Shy, Greedy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1000 sp.