Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears pastel trousers with grey and yellow striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He got into the Mason business at a young age. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has worked as a Mason like his mother before him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a beggar again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1000 gp. Chrysoprase (60 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Brown-green garnet (90 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. He has moderate length red hair. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He hates illithids. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Halimath was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Halimath took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. 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: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Black pearl (1100 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Fire opal (1500 gp). Sard (30 gp). Hematite (7 gp). Black star sapphire (1500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. His hair is black and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to protect his home

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Guardian. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 4000 gp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (30 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.