Description: She is in excellent shape and wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a pickaxe, but if one is not available she will default to her greatsword. Her hair is brown and curly. Her gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Mason business.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She is content.

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has wavy silver crest. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Srorthen hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. A true patriot, Srorthen would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born in the east to a Sellsword, Srorthen learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sellsword.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a white collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: Ur-Lasu 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 is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His parents were killed by illithids in a raid when he was still a young child. The illithids captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: She wears professional attire. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her fur is cut close to her head. Her eyes are likewise copper.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. After coming to the age of reason, Fragrant took it upon herself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fragrant fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 600 sp.