Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He is wearing a long, black cloak. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He got into the Mayor business at a young age. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1000 gp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (80 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears long strands of opal and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gifted student he started as a Blacksmith, but he got bored and became a Brewer. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Brewer responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 2000 gp. Fire opal (800 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Blue star sapphire (800 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Carnelian (70 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. The war was a terrible time for him, and Rolen does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp).