Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears tattered old clothes, marred by beers. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. He has blue eyes and a tan hat with a white feather.

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. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Being a Dyer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1000 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2700 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He very much looks the part of a Architect. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Architect.

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

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he very much looks the part of a Shoemaker. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Shoemaker business.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Shoemaker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Shoemaker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He became a Shoemaker soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1100 gp. Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Golden pearl (160 gp). Emerald (500 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. The war was a terrible time for him, and Aramil 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 several months after his mother was called into army service. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 300 gp. Citrine (30 gp). Malachite (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

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 father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Fivin was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Being a Glassblower kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away.

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Obsidian (7 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). 1 Medium magic item.