Description: This dark-skinned male wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his greatsword. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Paelias was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 900 gp. Chrysoberyl (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 5'5", this man wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Aramil's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Aramil was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Detective. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1200 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (140 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. This blue eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He's also a talented Brewer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1000 sp. Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Jasper (80 gp). Fire opal (700 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He prefers to wear flannel. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Ahvain alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Ahvain was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull white iron scale mail. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Stylist. He became a Stylist soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 4000 gp. White pearl (80 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Silver pearl (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.