Description: He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Dreali was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 800 gp. Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Red spinel (100 gp). Rich purple corundum (900 gp).

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His black hair is still thick. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Naeris was born with his father's beautiful face. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Dyer. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Disciplined, Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 60 pp. Black opal (1000 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Zircon (20 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 7000 gp. Rock crystal (30 gp). Jasper (30 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Amethyst (150 gp). Malachite (14 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a blue tunic with tan highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Fivin is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Fivin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Sage, but he got bored and became a Spy. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Spy for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and expand his business

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 500 gp. Jasper (20 gp). Pink pearl (100 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Tourmaline (100 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp).

Description: This light-skinned male dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with green slacks. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

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 west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He's also a talented Merchant, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and to be a merchant again

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 500 gp.