Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull blue iron scale mail. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He takes great joy in being the best Fisher in town.

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. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Fisher. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (50 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a falchion on his belt. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a white and brown robe with the hood down. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has brown hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born in the north to a Mercenary, Clerebold learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mercenary responsibilities is difficult; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Fearful, Secretive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'5" and prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His black eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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. 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: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 500 gp.

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 very much looks the part of a Crown-heir. His black crest, when down, is lengthy. His red eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker white hat.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Crown-heir who has hired him part-time. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Crown-heir business.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Shamash took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.