Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He struck the Stableman job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He wears pastel leather gloves, a pastel jacket, and tight pants, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'4" when asserting himself. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Spice Merchant. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has achieved small success as a Spice Merchant.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Military, Attractive. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 900 gp. Coral (110 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Rich purple corundum (900 gp). Iolite (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longbow, but if one is not available he will default to his warhammer. His crest is short and bronze. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born in the west to a Weaver, Patrin 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 Weaver work with an outfit from a few towns over. Weaver work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He became a Weaver soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2900 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2100 gp).

Description: He stands about 3'11" and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Oskar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Emerald (900 gp). Black pearl (700 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. His auburn hair is still thick. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a Miller first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. While he appears to be a normal Gnome, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.