Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His silver hair is cut short. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. 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: Dreali was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Dreali took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 6000 gp. Alexandrite (1100 gp). Silver pearl (70 gp). Red garnet (70 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Jet (70 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Sard (70 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a pastel costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born in the north. His childhood dream was to be a Barber, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fisher.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 4000 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (150 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (400 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and he perpetually has his sword ready. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Ploughman work with an outfit from a few towns over. Ploughman work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He became a Ploughman soon after.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Guardian. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.