Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. His brown hair is lengthy. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has achieved small success as a Engraver.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 10000 sp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His ears are large.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When Baern reached his early adolescence his Dwarf 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is harsh and unforgiving.

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 worked as a nervous Mortician and found it very stressful. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1100 gp. Bloodstone (20 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Malachite (5 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. His black hair is knotted and matted. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Traki alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Family, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Architect

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'6" when asserting himself. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. 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: Born in the north to a Fortune-teller, Berrian learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fortune-teller work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fortune-teller work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Berrian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1600 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (60 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp).