Description: He wears a red collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Spice Merchant. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Optimist. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Jacinth (4000 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. He wears his golden hair down. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Enialis was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 20000 sp. Black pearl (1600 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). Obsidian (16 gp).

Description: He wears a pastel tunic with brown highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around his shoes. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. The war was a terrible time for him, and Thamior does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Thamior reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. After a long history of fighting, Thamior and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 100 pp. Hematite (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item.