Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Fletcher they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Spice Merchant, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and balancing his hectic life and new spice merchant responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Military, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1600 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (90 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (90 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (80 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Barkeep. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He's also a talented Tailor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears a white shirt with thin green vertical stripes and blue pants. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is mildly Gnome supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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 Interpreter. He has worked as a Interpreter like his father before him.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Racist, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. 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, Ivellios is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Through the years after Ivellios was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Ivellios's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Ivellios and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Just what you see.