Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a brown vest and prefers black and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ernest grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Ernest 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. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Bricklayer for hire.

Motivation: To be a Architect again; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His green eyes peer out from beneath his top grey hat.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bellfounder hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 100 gp. Aquamarine (300 gp). Black star sapphire (400 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He usually wears his brown robe and has his trident always slung over his shoulder. He is portly but not overly obese. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. 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 Mayor, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a blue and brown robe with the hood down. He carries a battered glaive and tarnished sai as well. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Adam is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the south to a Barkeep, Adam learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Barkeep for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 2400 sp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.