Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Godfrey fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Forgetful, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He wears his black hair up. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and balancing his hectic life and new carpenter responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. His hair is chestnut and very short. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. 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 at the edge of vast island. One day when Patrick was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Patrick was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Patrick fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Nature, Family, Religious. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This man wears a simple black robe with tan stripes complete with hood, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. 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: Someone believes him a fraud; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 2800 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is typically in his Stableman uniform. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He got into the Stableman business at a young age. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He struck the Stableman job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 100 gp.