Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. With bright silver hair. Her blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Mason profession.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Merchant work with an outfit from a few towns over. Merchant work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has achieved small success as a Merchant.

Motivation: To be a Mason again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His gold crest has been sun bleached extensively. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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 receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Baradad was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. After coming to the age of reason, Baradad took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Baradad 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; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Opinionated, Gifted, Persistence. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 140 gp. Moonstone (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a tan shirt, with a violet mid length shorts with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His brown hair is singed and shortened. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Crampernap is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the west. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a dagger on his belt. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. 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 illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Silvo 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, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 120 gp. Banded agate (13 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.