Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His red hair is heavily combed to the right. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. 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 Locksmith. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Locksmith.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1000 gp. A delicate brass dragon egg (20 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (20 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1000 gp). A small bag of saffron. (20 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 3000 gp. Banded agate (8 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who wears a fancy tan suit, he is not a threatening figure. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Berrian was born with his mother's beautiful face. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 800 pp. Rhodochrosite (4 gp).