Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He got into the Mayor business at a young age. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He's also a talented Actor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mayor responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Laborer business.

History: Born in the west to a Laborer, Efferil learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears dull black sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed warhammer, just in case. His head has been shaved. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'1" and wears professional attire. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Theriatis grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Theriatis was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1000 gp. Carnelian (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp).

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and he perpetually has his sword ready. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Aramil took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 800 gp.