Description: This man very much looks the part of a Mayor, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears his blonde hair up. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

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

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 200 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Laborer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Guardian, Rich, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 5000 gp. Azurite (15 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He is wearing a long, black cloak. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. 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, Eiravel is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He struck the Architect job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 10000 sp. Pink pearl (60 gp). Silver pearl (60 gp).