Description: He is dressed in an above average manner, and he perpetually has his mace ready. His hair is long and red with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. He has green eyes and a white hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Soveliss fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His white hair is long and unkept. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 has achieved small success as a Glassblower.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 5000 gp. Amethyst (130 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Amber (130 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Rich purple corundum (400 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Sard (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears yellow painted combat armor at almost all times. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. Riardon is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Herbalist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and doesn't want to be a herbalist and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1200 pp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (70 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (800 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is a great chef.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Ivellios liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He struck the Herbalist job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Herbalist responsibilities is difficult; and to be a layabout again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 800 gp. Jet (70 gp). Star ruby (900 gp).

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat, and he perpetually has his pickaxe ready. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.