Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has brown hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Raer was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mercenary for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 100 pp. White opal (1600 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). Tourmaline (100 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Clear bright green emerald (5000 gp). Fire opal (1600 gp). Rich purple corundum (1600 gp). Brown-green garnet (100 gp). Azurite (10 gp). Rose (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a white coat with red slacks. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Forgetful, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 4000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This western man wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His clothes are grease stained in places. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He struck the Cartwright job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to be a priest again

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Black pearl (400 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Red garnet (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.