Description: This man is tall and muscular. He very much looks the part of a Mason. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He got into the Mason business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Sculptor, but he got bored and became a Mason. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Secretive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 500 gp. Eye agate (11 gp). Blue star sapphire (500 gp). Jade (150 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp). Black pearl (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 white ritualistic tattoos. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Berrian isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful, Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Moonstone (60 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Dreali was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Sailor. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 700 gp. Amethyst (50 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Eiravel was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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 reunite with his old friends; and money/treasure

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1500 gp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.