Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He is an epitome of beauty. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Thervan is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and to unite with his brother

Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 200 pp. Alexandrite (600 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). Malachite (4 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a Bather first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He takes great joy in being the best Bather in town.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He worked as a nervous Bather and found it very stressful. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 2000 gp. Peridot (60 gp). Deep green spinel (110 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Carnelian (60 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Animal Trainer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Suhnae was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He struck the Animal Trainer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Job, Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1000 gp.