Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light yellow in addition to tight pants, marred by chocolates. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Thervan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He bought a rapier and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 200 pp. Jade (100 gp). Rose (60 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Jet (100 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a violet vest and prefers black and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His hair is black and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Slave, Religious. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Eastern European accent

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

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 280 pp. Rich purple corundum (1500 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a blue collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His golden hair is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Nim is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 280 pp. Solid gold idol (700 gp).

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears bulky white painted plate armor. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Paelias was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Weaver. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1000 gp.