Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He dresses like a well dressed Server does. He is an epitome of beauty. He has a very tight haircut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Bather profession.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ishmoz grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and balancing his hectic life and new server responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Blue sapphire (400 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His fur is brown and very short. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born into a rich family. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, yellow shirt, and brown tie. His silver hair is still thick. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: The child of a Bowyer, who enjoyed hunting, Mindartis was taken on many hunting expeditions. He worked as a nervous Weaver and found it very stressful. He tends to his Weaver job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and balancing his hectic life and new weaver responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Jasper (40 gp). Sard (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 6'0" southern man, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His hair, while still mostly dark red, has prominent grey streaks. His black eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Mantus was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings became a terror of the countryside. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his right hand. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. The war was a terrible time for him, and Beloril does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Beloril was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.