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 a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (10 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1700 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (90 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, brown shirt, and white tie. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Halimath was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Ostracized due to the necromantic 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Dyer for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new dyer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Moss agate (11 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). White pearl (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Sard (50 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Silver pearl (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Red spinel (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. 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: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the west. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Raer alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants revenge against drow.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 2000 gp. Deep green spinel (110 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Silver pearl (110 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Jet (110 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Onyx (60 gp).