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 yellow armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the east. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1000 gp. Star rose quartz (40 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Tharivol has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Shy, Disease. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 400 pp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1900 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (60 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (60 gp). Gold and ruby ring (9000 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (130 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He dresses like a well dressed Server does. His black hair is lengthy. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Thamior was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Server. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a mason again

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.