Description: An older man who prefers to wear yellow clothing when he does not wear armor, he is not a threatening figure. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in the west to a Ploughman, Rael learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is greedy; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, green shirt, and yellow tie. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Lamlis 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. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 12000 sp. Amethyst (120 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). White pearl (120 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Fortune-teller, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'11" when asserting himself. He has a very tight haircut. He has green eyes.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born into a rich family. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 210 pp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1500 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is typically in his Stylist uniform. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his broad pastel hat.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He takes great joy in being the best Stylist in town.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Stylist.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 300 gp. Onyx (60 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears bulky white painted plate armor. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Thervan was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Stableman. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2100 gp.