Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are amber.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He got into the Map Maker business at a young age. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Obsidian (16 gp). Jade (120 gp). Deep green spinel (120 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a pickaxe, but if one is not available he will default to his greatsword. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Erevan hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'5" northern man, he is typically in his Merchant uniform. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Slave Trader, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Standing 4'8", this man tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. He worked as a nervous Sage and found it very stressful. He has worked as a Sage like his father before him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. 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, Traki is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Traki was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mercenary. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 100 pp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1800 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.