Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He very much looks the part of a Mason. His silver hair is heavily combed to the right. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Erevan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 Mason. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a ploughman again

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Zircon (80 gp). Deep green spinel (130 gp). Fire opal (600 gp). Malachite (16 gp). 1 Full Plate. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He typically wears yellow cloth garments or leather armor. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his nunchaku, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He takes great joy in being the best Junk Dealer in town.

History: He got into the Junk Dealer business at a young age. 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 his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Jeweled anklet (2000 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (50 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1300 gp).

Description: A 5'3" northern man, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull white iron scale mail. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He takes great joy in being the best Armorer in town.

History: Born in the north to a Armorer, Nim learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Nim was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Nim decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is content

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Terse, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 4000 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (40 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (90 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (40 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1500 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1600 gp). Jeweled gold crown (5000 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 5'0". He wears professional attire. He has wavy chestnut hair. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 7000 sp. Moss agate (9 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp).