Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, marred by teas. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His face is scarred and worn.

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 disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the north. Nim liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Stableman for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A middle-aged man, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and is pretty ugly. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: In love, Mentor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 500 gp. Aquamarine (1400 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). White opal (1100 gp). White opal (1100 gp). Rich purple corundum (1100 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'3" and is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. 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: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. After a long history of fighting, Lucan and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Erevan isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Weaver work with an outfit from a few towns over. Weaver work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Seamstress. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Has a crush, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1400 gp. Obsidian (11 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a simple tan robe with grey stripes complete with hood, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His childhood dream was to be a Brewer, but he was a colossal failure. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is content

Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 400 gp.