Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears a black collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has violet eyes and a black hat with a white feather.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 Bricklayer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Roofer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 500 sp. Jet (150 gp). Citrine (30 gp).

Description: He wears suspenders and red workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy red leather apron most of the time. He carries with him a set of nunchakus, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. He has hazel eyes and a red hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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. Rolf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 34000 sp. Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Red spinel (60 gp).

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His brown hair is still thick. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He hates gnolls. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Armorer business.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His mother 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: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This eastern man is wearing a tight red one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. 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: He was born at the edge of vast forest. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. 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: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Criminal record, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 3200 sp.