Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a great chef.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1200 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (180 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (180 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He carries with him a set of sais, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Through the years after Adran was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Adran's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He wears his red hair down. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; 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: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears a white collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his broad white hat.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Caeldrim will drive conversation. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and elven compassion

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 900 gp. Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Amber (40 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has no hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Rolen liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To be a Painter again; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 180 pp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (140 gp).