Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He dresses like a well dressed Brewer does. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: He was born in the south. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Brewer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Brewer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane, Addict. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 3 Smokesticks.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather. His black hair is still thick. This hazel eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Gifted from a young age, Cockaby studied abroad. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Gnomish conditions. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Server responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Through the years after Bhevek was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Bhevek's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic, PTSD. Occupation: Guard

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Star rose quartz (80 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Brown-green garnet (110 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He dresses like a well dressed Mayor does. His auburn hair is cut short. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. A true patriot, Naal would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born in the west. 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. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. He has a very tight haircut. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson black hat.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. After a long history of fighting, Galinndan and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 400 gp.