Description: This slender man stands about 5'0". He wears a white collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Simon is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A gifted student he started as a Stableman, but he got bored and became a Roofer. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Extrovert, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.

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 wears baggy black pantaloons and a white scarf. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the east. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Doctor. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Spyglass. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a red cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. His tied-back hair is black. He is baby faced.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Frederick was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Poor, Debt, In love. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a green tunic with tan highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Bookbinder born in the past three hundred years. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1000 sp.

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 blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Stylist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Wymar 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 wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Hourglass.