Description: He wears a brown tunic with black highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. He carries with him a set of longbows on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His white hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 82. 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 moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mason work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mason work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. 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. Everard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He likes to wear blue tank tops with brown pants. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. 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 is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. 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, Vanuath is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Vanuath was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Greedy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is in excellent shape and very much looks the part of a Shoemaker. Her white hair is lengthy. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her arcane abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: To be a Adventurer again.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This southern woman wears a brown coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon her head. Her clothes are grease stained in places. With wild white hair. She is baby faced.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Kristryd grew up listening to her mother's many stories. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Body Guard hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has dedicated herself to building a better world.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.