Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he very much looks the part of a Baker. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. 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: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. He struck the Baker job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'1". He wears a tan shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and his gloved hand is found clutching a rapier. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Adran will drive conversation. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Adran took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Locksmith. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature, Family. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His white eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Astar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He wears white painted combat armor at almost all times, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 2'11" when asserting himself. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 sp.