Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He dresses like a well dressed Mason does. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mason. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Gifted from a young age, Rolf studied abroad. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Glassblower. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's in love.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his trident, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Revenge; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He dresses like a well dressed Crown-heir does. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born in the north. 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 has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Crown-heir.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: 5'8" and muscular, this southern man wears a white armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His head has been shaved. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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: Human compassion; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Chrysoprase (80 gp). Eye agate (7 gp). 3 Acid flasks. 3 Acid flasks. 1 Smokesticks.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes., but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'4" when asserting himself. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his broad tan hat.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Lance is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Lance was born the youngest of three triplets. His father worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled father and took his father's old job. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Stylist and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Chrysoprase (50 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp).