Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. He worked as a nervous Armorer and found it very stressful. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Armorer responsibilities is difficult; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire. 2 Tanglefoot bags. 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: 5'4" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is dressed in an above average manner. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kyle fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 100 gp. Azurite (8 gp). Onyx (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Bricklayer. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Bricklayer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and his religion dominates his actions

Bonds: Job, Religious, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He usually wears his white robe and has his ceremonial dagger always slung over his shoulder. His tied-back hair is auburn. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Slave Trader. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Guardian, Nature, Job, In love. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Half-Plate.