Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available he will default to his lance. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Theriatis was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has worked as a Priest like his mother before him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Priest responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (170 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull blue iron scale mail. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born in the north to a Shoemaker, Paelias learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and expand his business

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 2000 gp. Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Azurite (13 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Jade (100 gp).

Description: An older man who wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, he is not a threatening figure. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Thamior isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Server work with an outfit from a few towns over. Server work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 2000 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (130 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp).