Description: This tall, slender man wears silk and lounges about seductively. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Vanuath 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. 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 struck the Painter job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Painter responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His hair is blonde and curly. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When Halimath reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Passionate, Artistic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Jet (140 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp). White opal (500 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears baggy brown pantaloons and a blue scarf. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His silver hair is braided into rings. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He's also a talented Bellfounder, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 12000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (90 gp). Old masterpiece painting (800 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1100 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (40 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (90 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (40 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (800 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (90 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (800 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'10" and is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. This violet eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1600 gp. Banded agate (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Berrian embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. A true patriot, Berrian would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Just what you see.