Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He sports a flattop hair cut. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Glassblower arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 3000 gp. Chalcedony (50 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. 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. Carrie 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.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a black tunic with green highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 2. 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 nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Eiravel was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. After a long history of fighting, Eiravel and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and balancing his hectic life and new ploughman responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.