Description: He wears a simple tan robe with yellow stripes complete with hood. He carries a battered hammer and tarnished shield as well. His red hair is knotted and matted. 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 very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. Don was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Junk Dealer. 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. Don fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 500 gp. Moss agate (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears his blonde hair down. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is content.

Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 100 gp. Sard (70 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp).

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he likes to wear brown tank tops with black pants. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mason work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mason work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Mason like his father before him.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Family, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Guy was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Deep green spinel (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He carries a battered warhammer and tarnished club as well. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Born in the south to a Priest, Everard learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Priest responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.