Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. His gold crest is matted, messy, and big. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 30 gp. Obsidian (13 gp). 2 Antitoxin.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is short and red. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Carpenter who has hired him part-time. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's in love; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He sports a flattop fur cut. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his small brown hat.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His childhood dream was to be a Fletcher, but he was a colossal failure. He struck the Mason job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mason responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her blonde hair is well kept. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: She was born in the south. She always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. 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, Vlorn is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. Vlorn was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Vlorn decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 20 gp.