Description: He wears just a blue suit. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his greatsword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Brewer for the past few years.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and balancing his hectic life and new brewer responsibilities is difficult

Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Rich, Family, Religious. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Obsidian (15 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Jade (70 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Jade (70 gp).

Description: This man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To be a Shipwright again.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 220 pp. Sardonyx (60 gp). Tourmaline (160 gp). Iolite (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Varis was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful, Impulsive. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 2100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has moderate length black hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Thamior's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. A true patriot, Thamior would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He is a Chromatic Dragon in disguise. Thamior was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Fisher. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 600 gp. Red-brown spinel (50 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Red-brown spinel (50 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His chestnut hair is still thick. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Fivin was born the youngest of three triplets. 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: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to unite with his brother

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 2200 gp.