Description: This tall, slender man very much looks the part of a Barber. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. This amber eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: The child of a Butcher, who enjoyed hunting, Eiravel was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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 became a Barber soon after.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Family, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 300 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (6000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (170 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He takes great joy in being the best Laborer in town.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. He worked as a nervous Laborer and found it very stressful. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Hedonist, Insomniac. Bonds: Slave, Job, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Moonstone (40 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he very much looks the part of a Fisher. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Fisher. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thervan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is greedy

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 800 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.