Description: This man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his right hand. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are red and beady.

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 is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He got into the Roofer business at a young age. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Roofer for the past few years.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1500 sp. Eye agate (11 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Onyx (30 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 4'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.

History: Morkral lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Layabout hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a black costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born in a small plains village. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mercenary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mercenary work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Mercenary like his father before him.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing yellow cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. His beige fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His skin is flawless and his copper eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Aura was born with his father's beautiful face. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Laborer. He carries with him a set of shortbows, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair is long and unkept. His eyes are likewise silver.

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. 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: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thamuz fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 70 pp.