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 fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: He got into the Barkeep business at a young age. After coming to the age of reason, Modean took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 400 pp. Jeweled gold crown (6000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (40 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).

Description: 6'8" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He wears his black hair up. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Spice Merchant profession.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Roofer. He struck the Roofer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 500 gp. Moonstone (30 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'7". He wears a black vest and prefers green and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longbow. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his feathered black hat.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy, Disease, PTSD. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He carries a battered glaive and tarnished shortspear as well. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He is baby faced.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 20. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Bowyer profession.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His childhood dream was to be a Bowyer, but he was a colossal failure. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a bowyer again

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100 gp.