Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. His black hair is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 north. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and doesn't want to be a server and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 2100 gp. Red spinel (100 gp). Iolite (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He uses divination through singing.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Ahvain was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a black shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them and is in decent physical shape. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He got into the Weaver business at a young age. 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 Weaver. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1100 gp. Alexandrite (300 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Fire opal (500 gp). Blue sapphire (500 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a white tunic with black highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. 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 Barrister. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Half-Elven compassion; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Job, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.