Description: He is a husky man, who wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His hair is cut close to his head. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He bought a sickle and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Emotional, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a tan tunic with blue highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born into a rich family. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Dabbledob grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Dabbledob. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bricklayer and was forced into it by his family; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a black shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His green crest is matted, messy, and big. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. The war was a terrible time for him, and Norkruuth does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Norkruuth was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 150 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (40 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he prefers to wear violet clothing when he does not wear armor. He wears his red hair up. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Baker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Baker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Baker for hire.

Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to protect his home

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Military, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. 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: Born in the south to a Architect, Orsik learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

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 he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Debt, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: This man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is silver and curly. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Bricklayer who has hired him part-time. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look, and carries quarterstaffs. She wears her black fur up. Her amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Spring is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: She was raised in a forest tribe. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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. After a long history of fighting, Spring and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 400 sp.