Description: This tall, slender man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He wears his chestnut hair up. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He tends to his Dyer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Brewer; and balancing his hectic life and new dyer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1500 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 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 wears a white collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a red scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

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 obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. Thamior was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Crown-heir. After a long history of fighting, Thamior and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man wears a black tunic with green highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is auburn and curly. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born in the west. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 7000 sp. Black pearl (1500 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Emerald (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.