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 dark leathers with embroidery. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Barkeep born in the past three hundred years. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. Aramil was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Barkeep. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Barkeep for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 3000 gp. Coral (90 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Jet (90 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). White pearl (90 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a grey coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. He has no 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 happy with his job as a Brewer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

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. He worked as a nervous Brewer and found it very stressful. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is typically in his Blacksmith uniform. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He tends to his Blacksmith job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Religious, Slave. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 3000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.