Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Soveliss will drive conversation. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A gifted student he started as a Detective, but he got bored and became a Weaver. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Weaver for hire.

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

Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 6000 gp. Deep green spinel (50 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 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: This man is tall and muscular. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Riardon was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Through the years after Riardon was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Riardon's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 2000 gp. Hematite (14 gp).

Description: This man wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is obsessed with his god.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the east. A freak accident while working with his Banker father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 9000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.