Description: This man stands a little under 6'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his quarterstaff with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His long rusty crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mason born in the past three hundred years. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and further expansion of business

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

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. Her blue crest is still thick. Her red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. 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 was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Doudra has worked very hard to control her curse. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: To pay off her debts; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Debt. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 4000 gp. Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Silver pearl (110 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 6'0" and muscular, this western man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has yellow fur. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. The war was a terrible time for him, and Trail does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trail was born the youngest of three triplets. When Trail reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has achieved small success as a Merchant.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (90 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (90 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (90 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (6000 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (600 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp).

Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and she perpetually has her glaive ready. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 4000 sp.