Description: A man of a pale complexion, he dresses like a well dressed Mason does. He has shaved his head bald. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. The war was a terrible time for him, and Rael does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

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

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This light-skinned male wears a worn and beaten armor. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: He was born in the west. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1600 gp. Silver ewer (10 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly flails and falchions. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a Gardener first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Himo was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Gardener for hire.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Sellsword.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He likes to wear black tank tops with blue pants. His golden hair is long and unkept. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mason hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 800 pp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (70 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1400 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (160 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1400 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Tharivol liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.