Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'9" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. Her hair is cut close to her head. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She got into the Mason business at a young age. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing her hectic life and new mason responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Galinndan was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Ranger, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Ranger in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A freak accident while working with his Healer mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: This slender woman stands about 6'3". She has the majority of her body covered in plate. She has shaved her head bald. Her brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the east were limited. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Tabaxi compassion.

Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 2400 gp.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. Her hair is brown and curly. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: Born in the south to a Actor, Althaea learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Actor.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Pacifist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 70 gp.