Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His hair is cut close to his head. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Tailor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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: He is content.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Selfish, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (70 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born in the south to a Soapmaker, Ghash learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Ghash grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Ghash. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and further expansion of business

Bonds: Job, Military, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 50 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp).

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She was raised in a desert tribe. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is very fat, and dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a white coat with green slacks. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His ears are large.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He takes great joy in being the best Knight in town.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Disciplined, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 400 sp.