Description: He is wearing a long, violet cloak. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

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 disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is wearing a long, violet cloak. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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. Being a Ploughman 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: Doesn't want to be a Ploughman and was forced into it by his family; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 700 pp. Eye agate (9 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Star ruby (600 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Sard (20 gp). White pearl (80 gp). Iolite (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His blonde hair is cut short. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born in the south to a Baker, Tharivol learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Tharivol took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He's also a talented Fisher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Baker and was forced into it by his family; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. 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: Adran was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Adran abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Adran was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it; and a deep hatred of drow

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Roofer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.