Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His tied-back hair is blonde. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 6000 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (70 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (700 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1800 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (70 gp).

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He carries a battered bow and tarnished club as well. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. This violet eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Varis was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Soapmaker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a deep hatred of brigands

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 2000 gp. Red garnet (40 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Blue sapphire (1400 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Brown-green garnet (40 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Fisher, and he perpetually has his spear ready. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. 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 born at the edge of vast plains. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new fisher responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 100 pp. Iolite (30 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Red garnet (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.