Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze, marred by chocolates. His tied-back hair is auburn. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Bather. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Kyle was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is greedy

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 2900 gp.

Description: This man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Painter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Painter work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and to be a shoemaker again

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Fire opal (800 gp).

Description: 5'8" and muscular, this eastern man wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a scythe on his belt. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Spy profession.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Baker. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Sensitive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Marshal. He keeps his blue crest in a flapper bob. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His skin is also unnaturally pale. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Eiravel is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He got into the Apothecary business at a young age. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 70 gp.