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 wears pastel leather gloves, a pastel jacket, and tight pants. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Glassblower. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Glassblower for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 200 gp. Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Amethyst (110 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Iolite (60 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Anverth is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He takes great joy in being the best Mason in town.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mason hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 500 gp. Solid gold idol (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is mildly Gnome supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a strong sense of loyalty to gnomish people

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His red crest is lengthy. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He takes great joy in being the best Brewer in town.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Kiirith was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 400 gp.