Description: Runty and weak-looking, he prefers to wear red pants and tee shirts. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

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 used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Eye agate (11 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. He wears a blue tunic with green highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has a hunchback. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He got into the Herbalist business at a young age. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and balancing his hectic life and new herbalist responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 300 gp. Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Emerald (1200 gp). Jasper (40 gp).

Description: He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His hair is short and black. His eyes are violet.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Layabout work with an outfit from a few towns over. Layabout work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He became a Layabout soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1200 gp. Black opal (1200 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp).

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He is portly but not overly obese. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. The war was a terrible time for him, and Eiravel does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When Eiravel 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 worked as a Cook like his mother before him.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Slave. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1800 gp. Rose (30 gp). Amethyst (90 gp). Hematite (5 gp). Jet (90 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Jasper (30 gp).

Description: This malnourished man is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, tan shirt, and black tie. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Thamior isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Being a Bellfounder kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1200 gp. Onyx (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp).