Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has a very tight haircut. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He struck the Seamstress job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He very much looks the part of a Gardener. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He got into the Gardener business at a young age. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To be a Mason again; and elven compassion

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His silver hair is still thick. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Thamior lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1200 gp. Eye agate (5 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Pink pearl (80 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born in the north to a Courier, Ivellios learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He's also a talented Glassblower, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Rock crystal (60 gp). Tourmaline (100 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Brown-green garnet (100 gp).

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty red coat over it. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. 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, Adran is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Adran was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 3100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.