Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, marred by sweets. He has moderate length brown hair. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. 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: Born in the west to a Map Maker, Ivellios learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He tends to his Map Maker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Slave. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: Finely wrought small gold bracelet (40 gp).

Description: This dark-skinned male wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a whip on his belt. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are gray.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. 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, Thamior is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. At some point he was captured by drow and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. 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. Thamior fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and he wants revenge against drow

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Justice. Bonds: Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1900 gp. Blue quartz (4 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp).

Description: This malnourished man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 93. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 gp. Sard (80 gp).

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears a simple black robe with blue stripes complete with hood. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting orcs, the young Nim began to lead the lost caravan. He's also a talented Dilettante, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a dilettante again

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 160 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Aust was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Aust was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Cartwright. 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: To clean up the streets; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 2900 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (70 gp).