Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is typically in his Bricklayer uniform. He is an epitome of beauty. He has wavy blonde hair. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Simon was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting giants, the young Simon began to lead the lost caravan. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bricklayer.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. 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: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. 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. Simon 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 he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Pacifist, Fighting. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears tattered old clothes. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Beggar work with an outfit from a few towns over. Beggar work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. 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: He seems to be bored by most things; and many dire rats want him driven away

Flaws: Ugly, Lazy, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Trey embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Bricklayer business.

History: The child of a Shipwright, who enjoyed hunting, Trey was taken on many hunting expeditions. Through the years after Trey was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Trey's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he dresses like a well dressed Dilettante does. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Junk Dealer profession.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When Balimaar reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Dilettante for hire.

Motivation: To be a Junk Dealer again.

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 140 pp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp).