Description: He dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: Paelias hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. 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: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 8 years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: Aquamarine (800 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Azurite (14 gp).

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He carries with him a set of shields on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His head has been shaved. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His childhood dream was to be a Dilettante, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Crown-heir job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His black hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are gray.

Personality: Efferil speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Efferil took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is chestnut and very short. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Masseuse who has hired him part-time. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He got into the Masseuse business at a young age. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has worked as a Masseuse like his father before him.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and balancing his hectic life and new masseuse responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Job, Religious. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 260 pp.