Description: He dresses well, wearing violet shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly pickaxes and halberds. His red hair is lengthy. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His silver hair is still thick. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Ahvain was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. A gifted student he started as a Ruler, but he got bored and became a Miner. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence. Flaws: Racist, Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Chrysoberyl (150 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He very much looks the part of a Mortician. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Carpenter father left him crippled. He became a Mortician soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp). A small bag of saffron. (30 gp). Silver ewer (30 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (5000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears violet painted combat armor at almost all times. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Fletcher who has hired him part-time. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC.

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Slave. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1000 gp. Chrysoberyl (100 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing a long, blue cloak. He has a very tight haircut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Vanuath was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Baker. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Baker

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 800 gp.