Description: This man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his left hand. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. 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. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1000 gp. Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Zircon (30 gp). White opal (1000 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Coral (80 gp).

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He is physically well-built. His blonde hair is still thick. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born in a small island village. 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: Wants a kiss; and he has a crush on the local armorer

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and carries quarterstaffs. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Brewer who has hired him part-time. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 300 pp. Violet garnet (1600 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.