Description: A man of a pale complexion, he likes to wear blue tank tops with black pants. He has red hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Locksmith profession.

History: Aramil was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, PTSD, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 400 pp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (150 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (150 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair is chestnut and very short. 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 speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Bather profession.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a green shirt, with a red mid length shorts with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His brown hair is knotted and matted. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Berrian is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Berrian abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Silver ewer (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.