Description: This man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He keeps his long rusty crest kept up in a rat tail. He has red eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He got into the Brewer business at a young age. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Debt, Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Through the years after Hadwisa was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Hadwisa's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 150 gp. Bloodstone (70 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is brown and very short. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Bricklayer business.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his youth he was a Mortician, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Hedonist, Ugly, PTSD. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 600 sp.