Description: This slender man stands about 5'0". He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is cut close to his head. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He is typically in his Baker uniform. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born in the north to a Baker, Vanuath learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He became a Baker soon after.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Baker

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

Possessions: Silver pearl (60 gp). Brown-green garnet (60 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a large red jacket. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Many goblins want him driven away; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 13000 sp. Amethyst (40 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Chrysoberyl (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. A true patriot, Efferil would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He got into the Mercenary business at a young age. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He's also a talented Dilettante, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mercenary responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Herbalist. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly sais and halberds. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He worked as a nervous Herbalist and found it very stressful. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sai.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

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