Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, marred by chocolates. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sage for the past few years.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 4'10" southern man, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He got into the Priest business at a young age. Eiravel liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has achieved small success as a Priest.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Priest responsibilities is difficult; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Passionate, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 2000 gp. Obsidian (12 gp). Star ruby (500 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp). Red spinel (60 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'0" and muscular, this southern man wears a green cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His ears are large.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Erevan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When Erevan reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: American accent

Possessions: A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (50 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (4000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1400 gp). Jeweled gold crown (4000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1400 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1400 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (100 gp).