Description: This light-skinned male wears tattered old clothes. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His white hair is thinning but still full. He has gray eyes and a black hat with a white feather.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. A true patriot, Eiravel would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1000 sp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (50 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (600 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp).

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. His brown fur is heavily combed to the left. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. He bought a longsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Spice Merchant responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Nature, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 310 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Lance isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

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

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Obsidian (12 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp).

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He is physically well-built. His hair is always cut to a buzz. 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 a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. 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 got into the Mason business at a young age. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. 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: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp. Red spinel (50 gp). 2 Alchemist’s fire.