Description: He is wearing a long, red cloak. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly sickles and kukris. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1700 gp. Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Amethyst (120 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man very much looks the part of a Server, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His white hair is singed and shortened. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born in the east to a Server, Rolen learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 Server. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Server for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a dyer again

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Server

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (110 gp). Jeweled gold crown (6000 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his quarterstaff with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thamior grew up listening to his father's many stories. Thamior 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. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and wants his loneliness to end

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 800 gp. Onyx (80 gp). Peridot (80 gp). White pearl (120 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He very much looks the part of a Weaver. He is an epitome of beauty. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Eiravel never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Job, Attractive, In love, Mentor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1500 gp. Chalcedony (80 gp). Jet (120 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a grey small hat and grey clothes. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His ears are large.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He takes great joy in being the best Sculptor in town.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He worked as a nervous Sculptor and found it very stressful. After a long history of fighting, Hadarai and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To be a Unemployed again; and he is content

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.