Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He is typically in his Banker uniform. His hair is short and white. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Paelias hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

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. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Paelias alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1200 pp. Bloodstone (50 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Red-brown spinel (50 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a black shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Farmer for the past few years.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Bonds: Job, Family, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has a very tight haircut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1000 sp. Jasper (80 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (50 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His auburn hair is long and unkept. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dworic grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is typically in his Weaver uniform. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born into a rich family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Ûkbûk took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up kukri and armor he uses now. He has achieved small success as a Weaver.

Motivation: To be a Blacksmith again.

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Breastplate. 1 Breastplate.