Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Armorer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Thervan was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Navigator. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: A roughly beaten golden orb (150 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (150 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. 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: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 400 pp. Jeweled gold crown (5000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1600 gp). Jeweled anklet (4000 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze and is in decent physical shape. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. 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 was raised by priests from a young age. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1200 gp.