Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He carries with him a set of axes on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 37. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Soveliss fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 300 pp. Blue sapphire (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He sports a flattop hair cut. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His childhood dream was to be a Priest, but he was a colossal failure. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is content

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 800 pp. Solid gold idol (500 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. He is physically well-built. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His ears are large.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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: Born to a Tanner, his father struggled to pay the bills. When Paelias 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. 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 compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Military. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 2000 gp. Alexandrite (500 gp). Pink pearl (150 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). Jade (150 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Brown diamond (4000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.