Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he tends to wear a large white jacket. He wears his dark red hair up. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1200 gp. Black pearl (600 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his hand crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is physically well-built. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

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. 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 son.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His first spouse was a Stylist, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fisher for the past few years.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it; and balancing his hectic life and new fisher responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Family, Military, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Mason profession.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Blorg 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Mason again.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. He has brown hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He got into the Architect business at a young age. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 700 sp. Alexandrite (300 gp). Citrine (50 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He wears his golden hair up. This hazel eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Clerebold was born the youngest of three triplets. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Locksmith they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Servant, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Greedy, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Banded mail.