Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 40. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Beiro was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and half-elven compassion

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: This man wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his right hand. He wears his yellow fur up. His yellow eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 800 pp. Emerald (900 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Onyx (70 gp). White pearl (120 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Amber (120 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Onyx (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'3". He usually wears his grey robe and has his spear always slung over his shoulder, and his gloved hand is found clutching a spear. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes goblins are coming to abduct people. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Gifted from a young age, Morkral studied abroad. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and a strong sense of loyalty to dwarven people

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his axe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. 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, Soveliss is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Soveliss was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 160 gp.