Description: This man wears a violet vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his violet boots flare out at the collars, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His golden hair is still thick. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. 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 pair of adventurers, Soveliss grew up listening to his mother's many stories. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Indian accent

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

Description: He is renowned for his bright red suits and hats. He carries with him a set of warhammers on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born in a small plains village. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1000 gp. Jet (110 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). Sard (30 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Deep green spinel (110 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Red garnet (110 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears just a brown suit. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ahvain is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Stylist. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 700 pp. Black pearl (900 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.