Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. This brown eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Soveliss was born with his mother's beautiful face. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a black coat with brown slacks. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Geoffrey hails from a village terrorized by drow. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature spear.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his club, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. He is baby faced.

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 Dwarf in existence. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Gifted from a young age, Gimurt studied abroad. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bounty Hunter. He's also a talented Brewer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and expand his business

Ideals: Justice, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a quarterstaff, but if one is not available he will default to his pickaxe. He wears his silver crest up. 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 loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He got into the Apothecary business at a young age. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears his black crest up. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his red eyes.

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. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He got into the Weaver business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Bowyer, but he got bored and became a Weaver. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To be a Bowyer again; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 11000 sp. Amber (80 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp).