Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'8" and tends to wear a large yellow jacket. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born into a rich family. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Spy. He struck the Spy job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 90 gp. Freshwater pearl (13 gp).

Description: An older woman who prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs, she is not a threatening figure. Her hair, while still mostly blue, has prominent grey streaks. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Dilettante. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. In her 11th year, her parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Ronwe alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 60 gp. Azurite (6 gp).

Description: He is typically in his Farmer uniform, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'11" when asserting himself. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Farmer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Farmer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Farmer.

Motivation: To be a Mercenary again; and balancing his hectic life and new farmer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length yellow fur. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He uses divination through singing.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Junk Dealer. He has worked as a Junk Dealer like his mother before him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.