Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Masseuse. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Masseuse who has hired him part-time. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His parents were killed by brigands in a raid when he was still a young child. The brigands captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Doctor. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 4000 gp. Tourmaline (80 gp). Jade (80 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1000 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries with him a set of lances, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Paelias fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 3000 gp. Rock crystal (30 gp). White opal (800 gp). Red-brown spinel (90 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Thamior was born with his father's beautiful face. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fortune-teller work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fortune-teller work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Fortune-teller for hire.

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

Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 100 pp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (160 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.