Description: An older man who wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortspear, but if one is not available he will default to his greataxe, he is not a threatening figure. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Architect business.

History: He got into the Architect business at a young age. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. His yellow fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Farmer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 250 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy black stubble. He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. He has a hunchback. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in the north to a Stableman, Názkûga learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Stableman for hire.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Stableman responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1000 gp. Star ruby (1500 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Onyx (40 gp). Onyx (40 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Amethyst (70 gp). White opal (1500 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He wears a colorful flower in his brass crest. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Greethen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 4000 sp. Moss agate (14 gp). Coral (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, white shirt, and brown tie. His silver hair is still thick. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he wants revenge against goblins

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1000 cp. Brown-green garnet (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.