Description: This man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His gold crest is thinning but still full. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He got into the Fletcher business at a young age. He worked as a nervous Fletcher and found it very stressful. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Valorean never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job, In love. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears professional attire. He carries with him a set of bastard swords, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. His childhood dream was to be a Stylist, but he was a colossal failure. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Stylist again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 3000 cp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. He is baby faced.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Gardener arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 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 feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Soveliss was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Job, In love. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1300 gp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (70 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (70 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1100 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a black collared shirt and violet pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

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 does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1000 gp. Coral (110 gp). Brown-green garnet (110 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Coral (110 gp). Jade (110 gp). Rich purple corundum (1400 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item.