Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Qemuel was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. After a long history of fighting, Qemuel and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He got into the Locksmith business at a young age. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He tends to his Locksmith job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 380 gp. Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Jade (160 gp).

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Naill was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Naill decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears professional attire. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in the north to a Carter, Hamil learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has achieved small success as a Carter.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 160 gp.