Description: This southern man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His clothes are grease stained in places. His brown hair is thinning but still full. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Enialis is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Enialis was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Tanner. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He uses divination through singing.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He became a Junk Dealer soon after.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Dyer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 300 pp. Deep green spinel (50 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Blue sapphire (1300 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Brown-green garnet (50 gp).

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished greatsword as well. His brown hair is cut short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.