Description: Runty and weak-looking, she dresses like a well dressed Glassblower does. Her chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are a pleasant white.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: She got into the Glassblower business at a young age. 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 spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and to be a masseuse again

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He keeps his beige fur in a flapper bob. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. A true patriot, Shadow would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He got into the Detective business at a young age. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He struck the Detective job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Military, Job, In love. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a simple black robe with white stripes complete with hood. His rusty crest is heavily combed to the left. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Merchant. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Ruler profession.

History: He got into the Merchant business at a young age. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Medrash took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Merchant and was forced into it by his family; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Job, Nature, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a quarterstaff, but if one is not available he will default to his lance. His auburn hair is braided into rings. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. After a long history of fighting, Ur-Masi and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 130 gp. 2 Smokesticks.