Description: This northern man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. His clothes are grease stained in places. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

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 Dwarf in existence. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Simple lock.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: Oloric was born the youngest of three triplets. His childhood dream was to be a Mercenary, but he was a colossal failure. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Doctor for the past few years.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and balancing his hectic life and new doctor responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 40 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (500 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: 5'7" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is black and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Bricklayer profession.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Akmen was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mayor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mayor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 8 years.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to be a bricklayer again

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 2300 gp. Rich purple corundum (800 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Red garnet (40 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he usually wears his brown robe and has his falchion always slung over his shoulder. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He became a Cartwright soon after.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy orange fur. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has a hunchback. He has moderate length orange fur. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Trail was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.