Description: He wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'9" when asserting himself. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He tends to his Sage job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Miner again; and tiefling compassion

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 2000 gp. Alexandrite (1100 gp). Malachite (6 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). White opal (900 gp). Canary diamond (7000 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Blue-white diamond (7000 gp). Black opal (900 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This woman is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She keeps her white crest in a pixie cut. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are red.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: She is a Yochlol in disguise. After coming to the age of reason, Driindar took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is greedy

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 10000 cp. Violet garnet (1200 gp). Silver pearl (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. Her black hair, when down, is lengthy. Her brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Mayor but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: Bardryn was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Mayor responsibilities is difficult; and doesn't want to be a mayor and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Justice, Pacifist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 19000 sp.

Description: This tall, slender woman is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. Her hair is cut close to her head. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born in the north to a Crown-heir, Veloptima learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She worked as a nervous Crown-heir and found it very stressful. She was granted arcane powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: To unite with her sister; and to be a carter again

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 130 gp.