Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Golden pearl (130 gp). White opal (800 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). Jet (130 gp). Amber (130 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears long strands of topaz and short yellow dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he is content

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 8000 sp. Obsidian (15 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Emerald (600 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). White pearl (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: Gifted from a young age, Berrian studied abroad. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Berrian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and doesn't want to be a assassin and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Red garnet (140 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.