Description: This younger middle-aged man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the west. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Disease, Sensitive. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy black stubble. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. He has a hunchback. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barkeep hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Adran fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 6000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (20 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1100 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (50 gp). Jeweled gold crown (8000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Gold cup set with emeralds (11000 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (20 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright yellow and violet, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and is pretty ugly. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. After months of barely getting by, Tharivol managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Gardener and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 2000 gp. Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shield, but if one is not available he will default to his scimitar, and is pretty ugly. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. 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, Naal is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Naal took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Artistic, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. His white hair is singed and shortened. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born to a Marshal, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Erevan was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Ploughman. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 3100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.