Description: A 5'2" eastern man, he wears skinny pants and wears a black and pastel robe with the hood down. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ahvain studied abroad. Ahvain abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 200 gp. Solid gold idol (600 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His ears are large.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He takes great joy in being the best Locksmith in town.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 500 gp. Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Amethyst (120 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp).

Description: An older man who wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his dark red hair up. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: Iados lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He has achieved small success as a Locksmith.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Joker, Artistic, Impeccable. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 600 gp. Coral (150 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a green coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. His crest is red and curly. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in the north to a Detective, Donaar learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Donaar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a tan vest and prefers brown and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. 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 care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

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. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Miller work with an outfit from a few towns over. Miller work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has achieved small success as a Miller.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 10000 cp. Peridot (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.