Description: He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: Wants to work out more often; and balancing his hectic life and new roofer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Persistence, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 3000 gp. Citrine (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear brown tank tops with grey pants. He is portly but not overly obese. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Banker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (100 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 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.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears an entirely red suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Thervan's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a Slave Trader, his father struggled to pay the bills. He found a children's book about a Elf Wizard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. 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: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jeweled anklet (3000 gp).