Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Norman was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. 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: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (40 gp).

Description: He wears an entirely white suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: An older man who has the majority of his body covered in plate, he is not a threatening figure. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Fletcher. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Akoth was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 20 gp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp).

Description: He is typically in his Mortician uniform. His yellow fur is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born into a rich family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He's also a talented Roofer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Guardian, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 80 gp.