Description: This man stands a little under 5'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a brown tunic with tan highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Randal was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1000 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (120 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Ivellios embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Elves. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 7000 gp. Sardonyx (40 gp). Pink diamond (2000 gp). Rose (40 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Citrine (40 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. 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, Theobald is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Ideals: Opinionated, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length gold crest. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When Dadalan reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.