Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Fabien enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Fabien was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: Gnomish compassion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 41000 sp. Onyx (80 gp). Red garnet (110 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Roofer does. He carries with him a set of morningstars, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His purple hair is greasy and uncared for. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Mantus is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gifted student he started as a Farmer, but he got bored and became a Roofer. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Roofer for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Roofer responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 2300 gp. Carnelian (70 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp). White pearl (40 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Sard (70 gp). Fire opal (500 gp). Red garnet (40 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 5'2". He is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Riardon's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born in the west. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Stableman work with an outfit from a few towns over. Stableman work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He became a Stableman soon after.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 50 pp. Azurite (10 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is short and white. He has a dull look in his silver eyes.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. The war was a terrible time for him, and Valafar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: This southern man wears a brown vest and prefers violet and yellow shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His clothes are grease stained in places. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.