Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Herbalist who has hired him part-time. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 2100 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (170 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a white shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and white pants, marred by beers. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. This amber eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Raer was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Raer was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature monstrous two handed axe.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Amber (120 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Rich purple corundum (400 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and a wedding ring on his right hand. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. This hazel eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 100 pp. A roughly beaten golden orb (90 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears bulky pastel painted plate armor. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. 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, Caeldrim is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1100 gp. Silver ewer (100 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (170 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his feathered black hat.

Personality: Caeldrim hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He is an amazing painter.

History: Gifted from a young age, Caeldrim studied abroad. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Caeldrim was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he's in love

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Jet (100 gp). Jet (100 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). Fire opal (400 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Red spinel (100 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp).