Description: This late middle aged man wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered green stockings and is in decent physical shape. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Gardener born in the past three hundred years. He is a great chef.

History: Born in the north to a Gardener, Lance learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. After a long history of fighting, Lance and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 200 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp). 1 Smokesticks.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. 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 served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and many goblins want him driven away

Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate, and he perpetually has his greatsword ready. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He works hard and plays hard.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Drogo took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bricklayer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bricklayer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new bricklayer responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Addict, Impulsive, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Obsidian (13 gp). Zircon (50 gp).

Description: He typically wears red cloth garments or leather armor. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 400 gp.