Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born in the south to a Mason, Morkral learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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. Being a Mason kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 4. 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 is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Thamior was born with his mother's beautiful face. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He's also a talented Jeweler, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and a strong sense of loyalty to gnomish people

Flaws: Insane, Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.

Description: Standing 4'8", this woman is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering her clean studded leather. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length black hair. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She comes from a rich northern family. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Dyer. She tends to her Dyer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and expand her business

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a pastel collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His fur is cut close to his head. 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 someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather, marred by beers. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Vonbin hails from a village terrorized by illithids. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Vonbin grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Vonbin. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.