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 light armors faded through time and improper care. He sports a flattop hair cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Nutae reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 4000 gp. Brown-green garnet (110 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). Malachite (10 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Blue sapphire (1500 gp). Azurite (10 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a scimitar on his belt. He carries a battered mace and tarnished scimitar as well. He wears his golden hair up. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a Layabout first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. His childhood dream was to be a Dyer, but he was a colossal failure. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Layabout responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (170 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears skinny pants and wears a brown and green robe with the hood down. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in the south to a Masseuse, Quarion learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Spice Merchant, but he got bored and became a Masseuse. He's also a talented Spice Merchant, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new masseuse responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 400 pp. Azurite (7 gp). White pearl (150 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Black opal (1100 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Black star sapphire (1100 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Eye agate (7 gp). Hematite (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.