Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and white handkerchief worn on his left side, marred by beers. He wears his chestnut hair down. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bricklayer. He has achieved small success as a Bricklayer.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 700 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1300 gp). A small bag of saffron. (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a white tunic with brown highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes, and is pretty ugly. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born into a rich family. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and to settle down with his crush

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Solid gold idol (800 gp). Old masterpiece painting (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'2". He dresses like a well dressed Stylist does, and his gloved hand is found clutching a bastard sword. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Rolf hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Rolf was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Stylist work with an outfit from a few towns over. Stylist work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Obsidian (4 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp).

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Heward has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 30000 sp.

Description: Standing 5'7", this man wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His head has been shaved. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Anthony was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 gp.