Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Thervan never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Artistic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has no hair. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. At a young age his mother died while driving off some illithids. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in lance use. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Miner for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Erevan embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Born in the east to a Sailor, Erevan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1200 gp. Rock crystal (70 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears professional attire. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. 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 born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a simple violet robe with green stripes complete with hood. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in the east to a Baker, Naill learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Carpenter, but he got bored and became a Baker. He has worked as a Baker like his father before him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 2000 gp. Citrine (80 gp). Fire opal (1200 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Star ruby (1200 gp). Brown-green garnet (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.