Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He is an epitome of beauty. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He bought a shortspear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Debt, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 2000 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (80 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (10 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (80 gp). Old masterpiece painting (600 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many yellow ritualistic tattoos. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized red coat. He has shaved his head bald. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Carrie was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His childhood dream was to be a Roofer, but he was a colossal failure. He has achieved small success as a Tanner.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict, Selfish. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His green crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: The child of a Engraver, who enjoyed hunting, Rivaan was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Spice Merchant responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Miles took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and balancing his hectic life and new guard responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 10000 cp.