Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears skinny pants and wears a violet and tan robe with the hood down. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 Bather. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bather responsibilities is difficult; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1000 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (90 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 54. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Ahvain was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 100 pp. Malachite (11 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Rose (60 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Jasper (60 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He bought a sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Server

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Hematite (14 gp). Black opal (1300 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp).