Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He is portly but not overly obese. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Bather business.

History: Folgûm was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His childhood dream was to be a Navigator, but he was a colossal failure. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 360 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Morgran fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 2900 gp. Rose (40 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Jade (80 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). Coral (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: He got into the Bricklayer business at a young age. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bricklayer for the past few years.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Family, Job, Religious. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with brown slacks, and is pretty ugly. His hair is dark red and curly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 15000 sp. Alexandrite (400 gp). Citrine (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Gifted from a young age, Veit studied abroad. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Performer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sai.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted, Athletic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 160 gp.