Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving 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, Theriatis is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His golden hair is cut short. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Soveliss was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 5000 gp. Hematite (7 gp). Sard (80 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Silver pearl (50 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Silver pearl (50 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Banded agate (7 gp).

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His green eyes peer out from beneath his feathered brown hat.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. 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: Theren hails from a village terrorized by goblins. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He struck the Fisher job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He wears green painted combat armor at almost all times, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'9" when asserting himself. His brown hair is long and unkept. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He worked as a nervous Adventurer and found it very stressful. He has worked as a Adventurer like his mother before him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a guard again

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 3000 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2100 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (150 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1700 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and is pretty ugly. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Erevan hails from a village terrorized by drow. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Erevan took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 900 gp. Star rose quartz (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (60 gp). Onyx (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.