Description: 5'0" and muscular, this northern man wears tattered old clothes. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and balancing his hectic life and new bricklayer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: He wears a grey costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has a very tight haircut. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 200 pp. Gold music box (4000 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (140 gp).

Description: He wears a pastel shirt with thin red vertical stripes and brown pants. He carries a battered axe and tarnished mace as well. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Enialis took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 4000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Emerald (400 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp).