Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has no hair. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He takes great joy in being the best Farmer in town.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He's also a talented Doctor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 400 pp. Malachite (5 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Coral (160 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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. 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Dreali abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 100 gp. Moss agate (16 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. He is an epitome of beauty. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He uses divination through singing.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Thervan was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. After a long history of fighting, Thervan and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: An older man who dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, he is not a threatening figure. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

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

Description: He dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He is physically well-built. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Miller but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Naeris was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Miller. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Pacifist, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 3000 sp. Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Citrine (70 gp).