Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She very much looks the part of a Roofer. Her brass crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She has a dull look in her red eyes.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Roofer. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her father. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She carries with her a set of morningstars, each one with a ruby on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around her ears. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is a Fisher first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. A true patriot, Sariel would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Fisher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She struck the Fisher job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 300 gp. 4 Smokesticks. 1 Antitoxin. 1 Antitoxin.

Description: This light-skinned male is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 2000 gp. Deep green spinel (100 gp). Coral (100 gp). Coral (100 gp). White opal (1000 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp).

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Her brass crest is greasy and uncared for. Her fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. The war was a terrible time for her, and Hillanot does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. When Hillanot reached her early adolescence her Dragonborn mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 12000 sp. Sardonyx (50 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Malachite (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has moderate length silver hair. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the east. When Aerdeth reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf mother 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aerdeth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Joker. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1200 gp. Zircon (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his pickaxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his right hand. He has no hair. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Sellsword profession.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He's also a talented Sellsword, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 370 pp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (170 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. His silver hair is braided into rings. His eyes are violet.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Joker, Logical, Philantrophist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Chrysoberyl (40 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp).