Description: This slender man stands about 4'11". He wears professional attire. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Ivellios reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

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

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He very much looks the part of a Architect. His white hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Architect. He has worked as a Architect like his mother before him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. White pearl (70 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He dresses like a well dressed Navigator does. He has shaved his head bald. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He got into the Navigator business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Beggar, but he got bored and became a Navigator. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To be a Beggar again; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 90000 cp. Red spinel (40 gp). Chrysoberyl (40 gp). Moonstone (20 gp).

Description: 5'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. 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. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears long strands of sapphire and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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 obsessed with his god.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Through the years after Quarion was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Quarion's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 370 pp. A delicate brass dragon egg (50 gp).