Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his quarterstaff, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Sage. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Oriax was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is long and golden with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Armorer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Gimurt was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Armorer for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 160 gp. Red-brown spinel (40 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. She keeps her long red hair kept up in a rat tail. Her gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She has worked as a Baker like her father before her.

Motivation: To be a Guard again; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 500 sp. Obsidian (6 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scimitar, but if one is not available he will default to his halberd. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Selfish, Insane. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a black costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. His bronze crest, when down, is lengthy. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gold eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Priest arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Baradad abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is greedy; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 30 gp.