Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Suhnae was raised in a hard working conservative environment. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He tends to his Merchant job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Star rose quartz (80 gp). Rose (80 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Star ruby (900 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). White opal (900 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He wears his black hair up. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Criminal record, Rich, Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 44000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Apothecary. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bastard sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Gifted from a young age, Duergath studied abroad. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. 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 is greedy.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

Description: This southern man tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is long and brown with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Brewer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His childhood dream was to be a Soapmaker, but he was a colossal failure. He has worked as a Brewer like his mother before him.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Soapmaker; and he wants to get laid

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.