Description: He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a pastel coat with tan slacks. He carries a battered bow and tarnished lance as well. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 99. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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 a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Revenge; and he wants revenge against dire rats

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'1" and has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Azdûsh took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: In love, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This light-skinned female typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. She is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around her ears. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: She was born in the west. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Map Maker responsibilities is difficult; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants, marred by chocolates. His tied-back hair is silver. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His father, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. 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: Regain custody of his son.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 50 gp.