Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Dyer. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants a kiss

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies, Mentor, Has a crush. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears baggy red pantaloons and a black scarf. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Riardon embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He dropped out of school to support his sick father, and resented it. After a long history of fighting, Riardon and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Amber (80 gp). Jasper (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Tharivol was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fisher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by a spirit.

Motivation: To pay off his debts.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 18000 sp. White opal (800 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (800 gp).