Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing a long, pastel cloak. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 74. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He takes great joy in being the best Laborer in town.

History: He got into the Laborer business at a young age. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

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

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Job, Family, Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 3000 gp. Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, grey cloak. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Optimist, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a green tunic with blue highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes, marred by chocolates. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. A freak accident while working with his Bricklayer mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 300 pp. Bloodstone (50 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp).