Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Apothecary but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in the south to a Apothecary, Beloril learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He tends to his Apothecary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and money/treasure

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 210 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

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 works hard and plays hard.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Cook arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Golden pearl (80 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Blue star sapphire (1100 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). Red garnet (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Black star sapphire (1100 gp). Amber (80 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 700 gp. Alexandrite (600 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. The war was a terrible time for him, and Valafar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. 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 left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 11000 sp. Banded agate (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.