Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a black vest and prefers pastel and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: Paelias speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Miner profession.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Seamstress for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 800 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Jeweled anklet (3000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2800 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a fancy green suit. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Terse, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'5" and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. 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: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Mortician. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is dressed in an above average manner. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his top brown hat.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Berrian was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Berrian abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west.

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100 pp. Obsidian (16 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man very much looks the part of a Carter, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His ears are large.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 Carter. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Shy. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Blue quartz (12 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.