Description: He wears a simple tan robe with blue stripes complete with hood, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'7" when asserting himself. His hair is cut close to his head. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, In love, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Moonstone (30 gp). Jet (40 gp). Emerald (1300 gp). Red spinel (40 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Amber (40 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears black trousers with green and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Riardon isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Riardon was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1000 gp. Rich purple corundum (900 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He got into the Painter business at a young age. Erevan liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Painter responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Red-brown spinel (110 gp). Sard (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.