Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is long and white with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Bilbron took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Nature, Debt. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a longbow, but if one is not available she will default to her crossbow. Her hair is long and auburn with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small brown clips. Her eyes are blue.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: Werydd was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. After coming to the age of reason, Werydd took it upon herself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

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

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 230 pp. Obsidian (5 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Red-brown spinel (90 gp). Blue sapphire (1000 gp).

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she wears long strands of aquamarine and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her red hair is lengthy. Her violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is a Bricklayer first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: She got into the Bricklayer business at a young age. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Bricklayer for the past few years.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a pastel shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and black pants. He keeps his yellow fur in a pixie cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gifted student he started as a Stylist, but he got bored and became a Mayor. He's also a talented Stylist, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mayor responsibilities is difficult; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 12000 sp. Amber (70 gp). Jet (70 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Brown-green garnet (70 gp). Rose (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.