Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Trym was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). A small bag of saffron. (100 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1500 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Gildmak took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, In love, Job. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Performer. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Fulbar has worked very hard to control his curse. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Whurbin was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Ranger, 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 Ranger in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 300 sp. Obsidian (9 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp). 1 Breastplate.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light yellow in addition to tight pants. He wears a colorful flower in his black crest. His eyes are gold.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he has a crush on the local fisher

Ideals: Justice, Professionalism. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Good lock. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Silk rope.