Description: This malnourished man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mason. His black fur is greasy and uncared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He worked as a nervous Mason and found it very stressful. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. He has no hair. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His bronze crest, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Good lock.

Description: Standing 6'3", this man wears professional attire. He keeps his long green crest kept up in a rat tail. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Medrash hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Gifted from a young age, Medrash studied abroad. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has a very tight haircut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: Human compassion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.