Description: He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. He carries with him a set of bows on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is a great chef.

History: He got into the Barkeep business at a young age. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barkeep hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He became a Barkeep soon after.

Motivation: To be a Shepherd again; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Architect profession.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform After a long history of fighting, Tharivol and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1000 sp.

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 wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. His hair is short and brown. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Cook profession.

History: Born in the south to a Armorer, Thamior learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Thamior has worked very hard to control his curse. After a long history of fighting, Thamior and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Addict, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 100 gp. 3 Antitoxin.

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 hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Varis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and elven compassion

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 700 gp. Obsidian (14 gp). Red spinel (130 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and very much looks the part of a Shipwright. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Caeldrim hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He is a great chef.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has achieved small success as a Shipwright.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1200 gp.