Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His black hair is braided into rings. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Uthemar will drive conversation. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Bricklayer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Uthemar was born with his mother's beautiful face. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. 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 has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Extrovert, Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 5000 gp. Red garnet (130 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 79. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Insane, Lazy, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born in the north to a Armorer, Thervan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He's also a talented Carter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 6000 gp. Amethyst (160 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Blue quartz (6 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Jet (160 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor, marred by teas. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. Being born in the west, 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 west 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Weaver they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Banker, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 190 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his red robe. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. 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 loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. A true patriot, Mindartis would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He worked as a nervous Mason and found it very stressful. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Zircon (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.