Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He carries a battered quarterstaff and tarnished hammer as well. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Berrian lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Banded agate (12 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Pink diamond (8000 gp). Black star sapphire (500 gp). Coral (150 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Tharivol lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1900 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. His hair is cut close to his head. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is an amazing painter.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. He became a Barber soon after.

Motivation: Many goblins want him driven away; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he dresses in violet turtlenecks beneath a green coat with brown slacks. His hair is long and black with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. 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 has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Spice Merchant who has hired him part-time. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Uthemar was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Uthemar decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Has a crush, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 700 gp. Jasper (60 gp). Sard (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a large white jacket. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Himo embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1000 gp.