Description: He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a mace, but if one is not available he will default to his ceremonial dagger. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Sensitive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is long and white with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Naeris speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. 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: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When Naeris reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is typically in his Layabout uniform. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He takes great joy in being the best Layabout in town.

History: Born in the south to a Layabout, Aelar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Terse. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 2900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing a tight red one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Soapmaker responsibilities is difficult; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many yellow ritualistic tattoos. He is renowned for his bright blue suits and hats. His hair is long and white with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: Fivin wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He got into the Sage business at a young age. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Violet garnet (300 gp). Jade (140 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.