Description: Standing 5'3", this man wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. He wears his auburn hair down. This blue eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform 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: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Slave, Guardian. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 4000 gp. Jasper (50 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Rose (50 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Iolite (50 gp).

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He carries with him a set of greatswords, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is short and auburn. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Thamior isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thamior fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 2000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (900 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (60 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (800 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (8000 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a brown shirt, with a red mid length shorts with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and is pretty ugly. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His ears are large.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Mayor. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Family, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 100 pp. Golden pearl (160 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Coral (160 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp).