Description: A middle-aged man, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and is pretty ugly. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Priest. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 2000 gp. Hematite (11 gp).

Description: 4'8" and muscular, this northern man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. His tied-back hair is auburn. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Fivin enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Quarion was born the youngest of three triplets. One day when Quarion was young, his mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his mother dropped to the ground dead. His mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Quarion was heart-stricken from the event, and his father started working long hours to provde for them. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Quarion was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 4000 gp. Alexandrite (600 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). White pearl (150 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp).