Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he very much looks the part of a Roofer. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Roofer. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 16000 cp.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Dustin lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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: An old rival family wants him found; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 13000 sp. Jet (120 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a green coat with violet slacks. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 2400 gp. Sardonyx (50 gp). Silver pearl (90 gp). White pearl (90 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and prefers to wear flannel. His golden hair is long and unkept. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.

History: He was born in the north. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 40 gp. Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Hematite (10 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and sports empty pouches on his belt. His white crest is smooth and relatively long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Direcris was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 700 sp.