Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has achieved small success as a Mayor.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 4000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Azurite (13 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Jet (60 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1400 gp). Deep green spinel (60 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His white hair is braided into rings. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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: Elven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Flaws: Hedonist, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp). A small bag of saffron. (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). A small bag of saffron. (100 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2400 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (800 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a lance on his belt. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Fivin alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.