Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has shaved his head bald. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Oloric was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Oloric decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and to protect his home

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He keeps his cinnamon fur in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Born to a Fletcher, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Soapmaker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Passionate, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a white collared shirt and pastel pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born in the east to a Spy, Gildmak learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Spy.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Spy responsibilities is difficult; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She has dyed her greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Vicky was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. A freak accident while working with her Mayor mother left her crippled. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vicky fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Mundane, Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 6000 cp. Red-brown spinel (130 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.