Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and is pretty ugly. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A freak accident while working with his Seamstress father left him crippled. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 200 pp. Azurite (9 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Azurite (9 gp). Sard (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His hair is cut close to his head. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Berrian was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mortician for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 24000 sp. Black star sapphire (800 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp).

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He wears his chestnut hair up. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1000 gp. Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (170 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (170 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (170 gp). Gold cup set with emeralds (9000 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1000 gp).