Description: He wears tattered old clothes. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Raer took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 500 pp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner, and he perpetually has his monstrous two handed axe ready. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When Thamior 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he is content

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 2000 gp. Star ruby (600 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Zircon (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He takes great joy in being the best Scribe in town.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 2000 gp. Alexandrite (700 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.