Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Barber business.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has achieved small success as a Barber.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Barber responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Barber

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'9" when asserting himself. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Gomory was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Military, Poor, Family. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Architect born in the past three hundred years. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Thomas was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Architect. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 2600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man likes to wear tan tank tops with brown pants. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his right hand. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Balimaar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is content

Ideals: Logical, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 11000 cp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is black and curly. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 100 gp. Obsidian (13 gp). Coral (40 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). 4 Holy water. 1 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Tanglefoot bags.