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 a tan armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. His hair is purple, silky, and of moderate length. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He got into the Roofer business at a young age. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has worked as a Roofer like his father before him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a miner again

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 22000 cp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his trident with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His brown hair is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He found a children's book about a Half-Orc Aristocrat who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born to a Layabout, his father struggled to pay the bills. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Secretive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'1" and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Thamior wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Adept, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... Thamior is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 3'4" and muscular, this southern man wears baggy red pantaloons and a violet scarf. He has a very tight haircut. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Vlorn was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A freak accident while working with his Herbalist mother left him crippled. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1000 sp. White pearl (130 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Red spinel (130 gp).