Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He got into the Weaver business at a young age. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Weaver. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 19000 sp. Blue quartz (15 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears violet painted combat armor at almost all times. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his flail with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are gray.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Lewis was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and balancing his hectic life and new weaver responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 11000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears bulky violet painted plate armor. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

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. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He got into the Bellfounder business at a young age. His childhood dream was to be a Mortician, but he was a colossal failure. He has achieved small success as a Bellfounder.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new bellfounder responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Good lock. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Superior lock. 1 Simple lock.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. 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: Clerebold lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 43000 sp. Silver pearl (50 gp). Brown-green garnet (50 gp). 1 Half-Plate.