Description: He stands about 3'6" and wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a morningstar, but if one is not available he will default to his greataxe. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his chestnut hair down. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Frouse was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Frouse abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. She keeps her long scarlet crest kept up in a rat tail. Her red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Biri's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She takes great joy in being the best Roofer in town.

History: Biri lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and she would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Jet (140 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'10" and muscular, this northern woman has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her yellow robe. She has styled her silver hair well, parting it to the left. Her brown eyes peer out from beneath her top black hat.

Personality: Creega hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her singing career. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Creega was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Sculptor. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Sculptor for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: She prefers to wear yellow clothing when she does not wear armor. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her hand crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. Her black hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A freak accident while working with her Ruler mother left her crippled. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Mundane, Antagonistic, Disease, Depressed. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 700 gp.