Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. 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 is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He got into the Sculptor business at a young age. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He's also a talented Stylist, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is greedy

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (4000 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Thervan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He's also a talented Soapmaker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 4000 gp. Jasper (80 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Eye agate (10 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Deep green spinel (90 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). White pearl (90 gp).

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Traki lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Barrister, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 3000 gp. Red garnet (40 gp).