Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is dressed in an above average manner. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Varis was born with his mother's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (500 gp). Silver ewer (70 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears long strands of sapphire and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair is red and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He takes great joy in being the best Apothecary in town.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Thervan was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Junk Dealer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Apothecary, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Erevan hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Erevan never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, In love. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Obsidian (7 gp).