Description: He is typically in his Fisher uniform. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Fisher responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Sculptor profession.

History: Born to a Sculptor, his mother struggled to pay the bills. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He is physically well-built. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp).