Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mason hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He's also a talented Mercenary, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Mercenary again.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1000 gp. Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Jade (150 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). Black star sapphire (1600 gp). Amethyst (150 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: 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 dull green sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed bastard sword, just in case. He has a very tight haircut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Fivin hails from a village terrorized by illithids. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 west. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids.

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 4000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (80 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a Scribe first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. Nutae is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He got into the Scribe business at a young age. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Scribe for the past few years.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Scribe and was forced into it by his family; and to reunite with his absent mother

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1000 pp. Sardonyx (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.