Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down, marred by teas. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He takes great joy in being the best Apothecary in town.

History: He got into the Apothecary business at a young age. 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. After a long history of fighting, Berrian and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to be a weaver again

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1200 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1300 gp). Old masterpiece painting (900 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). 1 Medium 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 prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Guardian, Family. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Persistence, Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 4000 gp. Red spinel (60 gp). Hematite (7 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Coral (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Iolite (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.