Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. After a long history of fighting, Fivin and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 5000 gp. Solid gold idol (1200 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1600 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2300 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair is long and golden with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are gray.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Bowyer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. After months of barely getting by, Eiravel managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and 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

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears just a green suit. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Hedonist, Shy, Greedy. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Jet (80 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1600 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born in the east. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's in love.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 pp. Azurite (8 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Jet (120 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Peridot (20 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'10" and wears a black vest and prefers blue and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His hair is cut close to his head. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. Raer was born on a far eastern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Bricklayer. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Bricklayer for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Just what you see.