Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Raer was born with his father's beautiful face. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 160 pp. Amber (110 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a large blue jacket. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His ears are large.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Berrian is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: The child of a Barber, who enjoyed hunting, Berrian was taken on many hunting expeditions. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Berrian was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He bought a glaive and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Scandinavian accent

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

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Miner does. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his longbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His hair is short and chestnut. This blue eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He uses divination through singing.

History: Born in the south to a Miner, Tharivol learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Baker, but he was a colossal failure. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 12000 sp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears bulky blue painted plate armor. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Efferil hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many goblins want him driven away.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1100 gp. Sardonyx (20 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Jade (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.