Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. His red hair is singed and shortened. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Uthemar was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 900 pp. Rose (50 gp). Coral (120 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a red cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Through the years after Thervan was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Thervan's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Thervan and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and money/treasure

Ideals: Passionate, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 3000 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (10 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 4000 gp. White opal (1200 gp). Fire opal (1200 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Red garnet (90 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp).