Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. 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 likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Vanuath grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Vanuath. He tends to his Cartwright job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. White opal (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He is physically well-built. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small red clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Caeldrim alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and elven compassion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Hedonist. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 3100 gp. Malachite (16 gp). Star ruby (700 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His red hair is singed and shortened. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Laborer profession.

History: Born in the west to a Soapmaker, Raer learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Soapmaker for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 60 pp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (80 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (800 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (800 gp).

Description: He wears baggy white pantaloons and a green scarf. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Miller. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Tharivol took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Miller.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 2400 gp. Malachite (6 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp).

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a black scarf. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Banded agate (12 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp).