Description: A plain young-adult man, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. His crest is white and very short. He is baby faced.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Mason but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in the east to a Mason, Sethrekar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mason.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 90 gp. Sardonyx (50 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: She prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her ears are large.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: She got into the Server business at a young age. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. She's also a talented Weaver, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; 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: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Server

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull red iron scale mail, marred by chocolates. She is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around her ears. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people; and tiefling compassion

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She is lean but muscular and wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered red stockings. Sporting a white mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She is baby faced.

Personality: This woman loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing writing.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Mason arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She has never given up on her writing dream.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 190 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her auburn hair is singed and shortened. Her blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Dyer born in the past three hundred years. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in the north to a Dyer, Volen learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Her childhood dream was to be a Weaver, but she was a colossal failure. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by gnolls. Volen was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: To be a Weaver again; and revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 200 sp.