Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears white trousers with black and red striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. The war was a terrible time for him, and Az-Bror does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He got into the Merchant business at a young age. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Az-Bror was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new merchant responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 4000 gp. Smoky quartz (80 gp). Coral (120 gp). Rose (80 gp). Coral (120 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 6'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He keeps his long gray fur kept up in a rat tail. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He struck the Seamstress job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His black hair is long and unkept. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Servant arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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's repulsed by the PC; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Bricklayer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Balimaar was born with his mother's beautiful face. A gifted student he started as a Fletcher, but he got bored and became a Bricklayer. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His lavender fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a Miner first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Trail was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Trail decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Being a Miner kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate.