Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He wears his brown hair up. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Masseuse. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. He has wavy white hair. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A gifted student he started as a Fletcher, but he got bored and became a Animal Trainer. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Fletcher; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 600 gp. Red spinel (140 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. His white hair is long and unkept. He is baby faced.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Dyer business.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the north. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He likes to wear tan tank tops with blue pants. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Thervan will drive conversation. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Mindartis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive, Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 15000 sp.