Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A freak accident while working with his Locksmith father left him crippled. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he tends to wear a large red jacket. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Soapmaker who has hired him part-time. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: He got into the Soapmaker business at a young age. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has shaved his head bald. This violet eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Dayereth isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Mayor profession.

History: Born in the east to a Mortician, Dayereth learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. He is physically well-built. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born in a small island village. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Slave Trader. He tends to his Slave Trader job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Mundane, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Religious. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His black hair is knotted and matted. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

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. Fulbar enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Fulbar grew up listening to his father's many stories. His childhood dream was to be a Ruler, but he was a colossal failure. 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.

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Black opal (900 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Pink pearl (130 gp). White opal (900 gp).