Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His white hair is singed and shortened. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1000 cp. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is typically in his Bricklayer uniform, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He is a Deep Scion in disguise. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bricklayer. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bricklayer.

Motivation: To be a Detective again; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Job, In love, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She is in excellent shape and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. She sports black long hair. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Bowyer born in the past three hundred years. Dariff enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Dariff took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor she uses now. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1700 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (140 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She carries with her a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. Her half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She hates Gnomes with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born to a Performer, her father struggled to pay the bills. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 700 sp.