Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 20000 sp. Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). Blue star sapphire (1100 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp). Malachite (14 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. 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: Berrian was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His childhood dream was to be a Farmer, but he was a colossal failure. 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: To be a Farmer again; and balancing his hectic life and new scribe responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 300 pp. Gold and ruby ring (6000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (140 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. 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: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He now mingles about in high society.

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: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1700 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a axe on his belt and is in decent physical shape. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He got into the Dyer business at a young age. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He's also a talented Stableman, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and balancing his hectic life and new dyer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 500 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1900 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: Suhnae speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled father and took his father's old job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.