Description: This man stands a little under 4'9" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He likes to wear blue tank tops with brown pants. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Obsidian (11 gp). White pearl (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is golden and curly. He has hazel eyes and a grey hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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, Eiravel is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'4" and is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has amber eyes and a brown hat with a white feather.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He uses divination through singing.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: An older man who is typically in his Baker uniform, he is not a threatening figure. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. The war was a terrible time for him, and Tharivol does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Baker for the past few years.

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

Flaws: Terse, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military, Religious. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 200 gp. Zircon (70 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Silver pearl (90 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a worn and beaten armor. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Vanuath embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2000 sp. Zircon (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.