Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with red lining and desert motifs. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. 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 tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Jeweler, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He became a Jeweler soon after.

Motivation: Half-Elven compassion; and balancing his hectic life and new jeweler responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Disease. Bonds: In love, Rich, Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has black crest. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Spy. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are gold.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born in the west to a Banker, Akmen learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Masseuse, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Banker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 240 pp. Black opal (1600 gp). Fire opal (1600 gp). Onyx (20 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born in the west. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Weaver job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Dilettante again.

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.