Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a blue vest and prefers green and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Varis isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born in the east to a Ruler, Varis learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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 Ruler. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Ruler for the past few years.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and balancing his hectic life and new ruler responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Freshwater pearl (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor, and is pretty ugly. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Sculptor. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He struck the Sculptor job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Junk Dealer again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1100 gp. Brown-green garnet (60 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Blue sapphire (1000 gp). Silver pearl (60 gp). Alexandrite (600 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 wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his pickaxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Riardon enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Cook.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 40 pp. Banded agate (5 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp).

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He carries with him a set of kukris, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has worked as a Barkeep like his mother before him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: He wears a simple white robe with black stripes complete with hood. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Through the years after Thamior was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Thamior's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He became a Spy soon after.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 500 gp. Iolite (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.