Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a black coat with blue slacks, marred by teas. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 2000 gp. Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). Jade (70 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Fire opal (1100 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and carries hammers. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Guard who has hired him part-time. 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: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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: A deep hatred of goblins; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: This man is wearing a long, yellow, dusty cloak, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Born in the south to a Carpenter, Tharivol learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Cynical, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1900 gp).