Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. His purple hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a Roofer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. A true patriot, Iados would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Roofer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When Iados reached his early adolescence his Tiefling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to be a painter again

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat, and is pretty ugly. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and doesn't want to be a guard and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears baggy brown pantaloons and a blue scarf. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Herbalist business.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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: A strong sense of loyalty to Halfling people; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: She is a husky woman, who wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She keeps her silver hair in a pixie cut. Her eyes are a pleasant white.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Bowyer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Myev grew up listening to her father's many stories. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she's looking for her big break

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Emotional. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 800 sp.