Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His red hair is braided into rings. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 100 pp. Sard (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1200 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Azurite (9 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp). Rose (60 gp). Moonstone (60 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. A true patriot, Caeldrim would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He got into the Locksmith business at a young age. 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 Locksmith. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Military, Job, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 3000 gp. Pink pearl (70 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When Tharivol reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Banker responsibilities is difficult; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 3000 gp. Smoky quartz (80 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp). Hematite (4 gp).