Description: A moderately attractive man, he is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Merchant work with an outfit from a few towns over. Merchant work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 140 pp. Jet (140 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Hematite (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a violet costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Theriatis is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He became a Slave Trader soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 4000 sp. Blue quartz (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a white coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is a Mercenary first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Quarion is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mercenary for the past few years.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears bulky green painted plate armor, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Raer was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Guardian. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 4000 sp. Pink pearl (150 gp). Black star sapphire (1000 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Freshwater pearl (6 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered green stockings, and carries bastard swords. He sports a flattop hair cut. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He got into the Spy business at a young age. His childhood dream was to be a Glassblower, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Spy.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 3000 sp. Violet garnet (700 gp). Black star sapphire (1500 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.