Description: She is a husky woman, who is typically in her Cook uniform. Her hair is chestnut and curly. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: Born in the south to a Cook, Trym learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. While she appears to be a normal Halfling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To pay off her debts; and expand her business

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Debt. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 130 gp. Rhodochrosite (6 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. His eyes are blue.

Personality: Nuraval speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record, In love. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 250 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Akoth wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Monk, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Gardener.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: This tall, slender man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. He has wavy bronze crest. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He worked as a nervous Dyer and found it very stressful. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears bulky white painted plate armor. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Sellsword arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Morg 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. Morg decided he wanted neither the life of his mother 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. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 390 gp.