Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His hair is long and red with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Theriatis isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He got into the Bather business at a young age. He worked as a nervous Bather and found it very stressful. He's also a talented Miller, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His purple hair is heavily combed to the right. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Artistic, Athletic. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: In love, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His brass crest is still thick. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Kriv wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Aristocrat, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in the east to a Butcher, Kriv learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Disciplined. Bonds: Religious, Job, Debt. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 800 gp. Deep green spinel (120 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Deep green spinel (120 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a violet cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 Carter. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Joker, Athletic. Bonds: Religious, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 gp.