Description: This eastern man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his mace with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His clothes are grease stained in places. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Halimath was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Black star sapphire (400 gp). Jet (90 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty yellow coat over it. He is physically well-built. His head has been shaved. His eyes are gray.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 300 pp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (100 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (2000 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (80 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp).

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he likes to wear green tank tops with white pants. His hair is auburn and curly. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Fivin embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When Fivin 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 tends to his Fletcher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1700 gp. Citrine (40 gp). Red spinel (90 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the right. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Bricklayer born in the past three hundred years. The war was a terrible time for him, and Thamior does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. When Thamior 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bricklayer responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 50000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Map Maker they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Mortician, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.