Description: He dresses like a well dressed Mason does. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his warhammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His gold crest is unkempt and raggedy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Born in the north to a Mason, Nadarr learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mason. He became a Mason soon after.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 70 gp. Zircon (50 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she very much looks the part of a Fletcher. She wears a deerstalker hat to cover her moderate length golden hair. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She's also a talented Butcher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is her passion

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Fax is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Fax grew up listening to his father's many stories. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Spy. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature halberd.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 500 gp. Hematite (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His fur is cut close to his head. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Dyer who has hired him part-time. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 greedy.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Military, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he usually wears his violet robe and has his mace always slung over his shoulder. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 130 gp. Amber (100 gp). 3 Thunderstones.