Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a white collared shirt and pastel pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has no hair. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east.

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Blue star sapphire (1300 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Blue quartz (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To be a Mercenary again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Mundane, Addict, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Sardonyx (20 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Sard (20 gp). Red garnet (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Cynical, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 200 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (170 gp).