Description: An older man who wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, he is not a threatening figure. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: In love, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Blue sapphire (800 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Obsidian (12 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he likes to wear brown tank tops with green pants. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He's also a talented Guard, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver pearl (50 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man very much looks the part of a Armorer. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his left hand. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 100 pp.