Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is typically in his Glassblower uniform. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Uthemar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears professional attire. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Gifted from a young age, Caeldrim studied abroad. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (400 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (100 gp).

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 blue tunic with black highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around his shoes. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Baker born in the past three hundred years. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Baker. 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: To share knowledge with the world; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 4000 gp. Obsidian (16 gp).