Description: This late middle aged man likes to wear white tank tops with brown pants and is in decent physical shape. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. 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 son.

History: Berrian was born the youngest of three triplets. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Religious, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 2800 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1600 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (60 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (10 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (60 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to be a weaver again

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a Baker first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Berrian was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has achieved small success as a Baker.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Addict, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1800 gp. Coral (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'0". He prefers to wear flannel, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sword. His auburn hair is still thick. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Thamior hails from a village terrorized by goblins. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 6000 sp.