Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears just a green suit. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Bertram was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Bertram decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 500 gp. Red spinel (100 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Iolite (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'8" and is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Solomon took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He tends to his Barkeep job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Roofer again; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Sensitive, Fearful. Bonds: In love, Nature, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1 Everburning torch. 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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 is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the east. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Barkeep for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 50 pp. Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Fire opal (900 gp). Deep green spinel (110 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Roger took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He bought a scythe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Terse, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Rock crystal (50 gp). Zircon (50 gp).