Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Sage who has hired him part-time. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he's in love

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Has a crush, Slave, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 320 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortspear, but if one is not available he will default to his glaive. He is portly but not overly obese. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is a Layabout first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Beloril studied abroad. A gifted student he started as a Scribe, but he got bored and became a Layabout. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he wants revenge against giants

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 90 pp. Jasper (70 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Amethyst (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Gnome, and stands approximately 3'2". He is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greataxe. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Alvyn was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and revenge

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1800 gp. Silver pearl (40 gp). Amber (40 gp). Red garnet (40 gp). Brown-green garnet (40 gp). Zircon (30 gp).

Description: He has a missing left arm. He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. This brown eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Ralf took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Ralf and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 400 sp.