Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears professional attire. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Weaver born in the past three hundred years. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Weaver work with an outfit from a few towns over. Weaver work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To be a Fisher again; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (50 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (70 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Unemployed arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is a Bricklayer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born in the north to a Bricklayer, Trey learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has achieved small success as a Bricklayer.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 100 gp.