Description: He is typically in his Spice Merchant uniform. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Silvo hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. 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 Spice Merchant. He tends to his Spice Merchant job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Chrysoprase (80 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, green shirt, and tan tie. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Bilbron wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Ranger, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a red coat with pastel slacks. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. Purson enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His tied-back hair is brown. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His golden hair is still thick. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Shoemaker for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Scribe again.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.