Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears suspenders and yellow workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy yellow leather apron most of the time. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Weaver born in the past three hundred years. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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 then took over the family business and is one of the better Weaver for hire.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has moderate length cinnamon fur. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His white hair is thinning but still full. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Ûkbûk was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Ûkbûk's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Knight

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears skinny pants and wears a blue and brown robe with the hood down. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Melech will drive conversation. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Melech hails from a village terrorized by drow. Melech abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Melech fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born to a Layabout, his father struggled to pay the bills. Adran liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Sensitive, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 200 sp.