Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a blue vest and prefers tan and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. Naeris enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Naeris was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Naeris took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He has worked as a Detective like his mother before him.

Motivation: To be a Weaver again; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 4000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Jet (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He has wavy chestnut hair. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Rolen lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 3000 gp. White opal (1300 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Emerald (1300 gp). Black opal (1300 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Chrysoberyl (40 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Aust was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 2000 gp. Red spinel (50 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.