Description: He dresses like a well dressed Servant does. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarion fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. His hair is short and red. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his feathered white hat.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Ploughman who has hired him part-time. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: Born in the north to a Ploughman, Shágflak learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: Revenge; and many drow want him driven away

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Bonds: Has a crush, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 310 gp. 8 Acid flasks.

Description: He is a husky man, who is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, white shirt, and grey tie. His white crest is long and unkept. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Carpenter born in the past three hundred years. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 island due to the painful memories there. Quarethon took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To be a Map Maker again.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears a violet shirt with thin red vertical stripes and black pants. She carries a battered halberd and tarnished greataxe as well. Her hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her father.

History: She was born in a small plains village. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. He struck the Painter job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Painter responsibilities is difficult; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 360 gp.