Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a club, but if one is not available he will default to his halberd. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Hedonist, Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Alexandrite (1000 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1100 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Azurite (4 gp). White opal (1100 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available he will default to his pickaxe. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. A true patriot, Aramil would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Aramil was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new brewer responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 3000 gp. Coral (140 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Fire opal (1600 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). Tourmaline (140 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'1" and wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 600 pp. Black pearl (200 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Black star sapphire (400 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Blue sapphire (400 gp).