Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a simple blue robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His hair is black and curly. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed blue hat.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 500 gp. A small bag of saffron. (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shield, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Peren was raised in a hard working conservative environment. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He struck the Tailor job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 14000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and green handkerchief worn on his right side, marred by chocolates. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 170 pp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2200 gp). Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has silver hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

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 Elf in existence. The war was a terrible time for him, and Eiravel does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 4000 sp. Black pearl (1100 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing, marred by teas. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 Marshal for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Bowyer again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.