Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down, and is pretty ugly. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Locksmith. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Ivellios was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Ivellios alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He struck the Locksmith job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 600 pp. Black star sapphire (900 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Sard (40 gp). Onyx (40 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Jade (60 gp). Clear bright green emerald (8000 gp). Red spinel (60 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Iolite (40 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. He wears baggy white pantaloons and a tan scarf. He has a hunchback. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson white hat.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Apothecary. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Apothecary for the past few years.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 4000 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (6000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp).

Description: He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down, and he perpetually has his nunchaku ready. His hair is golden and curly. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Dayereth reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1000 gp. Brown-green garnet (130 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Brown diamond (2000 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp).