Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he is typically in his Weaver uniform. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He became a Weaver soon after.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and balancing his hectic life and new weaver responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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's repulsed by the PC; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 300 pp. Red-brown spinel (110 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Amber (110 gp). Star ruby (700 gp). Jet (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. He has no hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Opinionated, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Bloodstone (30 gp). Amethyst (40 gp). Emerald (1400 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.