Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Berrian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a yellow costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. His hair is short and black. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Weaver. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Arannis was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Weaver. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1500 gp. Star ruby (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Rolen grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Rolen. After a long history of fighting, Rolen and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Sardonyx (40 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Jet (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and he perpetually has his crossbow ready. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Raer will drive conversation. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Entrepeneur, Artistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 3200 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'4". He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and his gloved hand is found clutching a rapier. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are blue and beady.

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 is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Architect for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 200 gp.