Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears skinny pants and wears a black and brown robe with the hood down. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Locksmith. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Locksmith. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1000 sp. Amber (110 gp). Azurite (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a blue shirt with thin yellow vertical stripes and green pants. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Raer took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 4000 gp. Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Red garnet (110 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Rose (50 gp). Jet (110 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp).

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born into a rich family. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Justice, Professionalism. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a longsword on his belt. His hair is white and curly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. 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, Nirgel is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the east. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nirgel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic, Justice. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire. 4 Antitoxin.