Description: A plain young-adult man, he is dressed in an above average manner. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Glassblower who has hired him part-time. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Ugol was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Expert, 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 Expert in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a simple yellow robe with blue stripes complete with hood. He has no hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Ribbles has worked very hard to control his curse. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He is physically well-built. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His ears are large.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He tends to his Carpenter job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears dull blue sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed spear, just in case. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his left hand. His hair is long and black with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Brewer father left him crippled. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sellsword and was forced into it by his family; and to reunite with his absent father

Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 150 pp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Rangrim was born the youngest of three triplets. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rangrim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 370 gp.