Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He carries a battered greataxe and tarnished sickle as well. His gold crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. 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. 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: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Medrash alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Medrash was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: He wants revenge against gnolls; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His long gray fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He uses divination through singing.

History: Cloak was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He tends to his Crown-heir job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 2200 gp. Coral (110 gp). Malachite (8 gp). Malachite (8 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Iolite (50 gp).

Description: He wears a grey vest and prefers white and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has wavy brass crest. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has a hunchback. His red hair is still thick. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Weaver and was forced into it by his family; and he is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.