Description: An older man who wears a black vest and prefers brown and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, he is not a threatening figure. He has chestnut hair. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born in the west to a Bookbinder, Naeris learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: To be a Dyer again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 23000 sp. Alexandrite (500 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Eye agate (10 gp).

Description: This light-skinned male tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

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. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 pp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (70 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. He wears his white hair down. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Riardon was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Riardon's homeland. Riardon decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane, Forgetful. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2700 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.