Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a red armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His white hair is still thick. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his feathered red hat.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Varis was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He struck the Dilettante job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Sardonyx (70 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Star ruby (1000 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1000 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Black opal (1000 gp). Emerald (1000 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp).

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).