Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, and carries maces. He wears his chestnut hair up. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 35. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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's repulsed by the PC; and he is content

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insane, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 900 pp. Zircon (70 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Amethyst (50 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'10" when asserting himself. His hair is golden and curly. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Eiravel took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Glassblower for hire.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Blue star sapphire (1500 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Sard (70 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Pink diamond (2000 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His red hair is lengthy. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 33000 sp. Blue sapphire (1400 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1400 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Star ruby (1400 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.