Description: This late middle aged man is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather and is in decent physical shape. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Merchant born in the past three hundred years. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Merchant work with an outfit from a few towns over. Merchant work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Fearful, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears a green tunic with brown highlights, and long yellow pants that bunch up around his shoes. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He takes great joy in being the best Apothecary in town.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Apothecary. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Has a crush. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Servant arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Quarion 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. Quarion decided he wanted neither the life of his father 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 became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears many layers of old clothing at all times and is in decent physical shape. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. 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 is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1500 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (110 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp).

Description: An older man who prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor, he is not a threatening figure. He has no hair. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Ahvain was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When Ahvain reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He's also a talented Doctor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Job, Military, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 180 pp. Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Red garnet (140 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Carnelian (30 gp).