Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his top blue hat.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Oppleby is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Assassin

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

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: This late middle aged woman is wearing a long, blue cloak and is in decent physical shape. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Bimpnottin abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Humans. Her skin is light but she possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her chestnut hair is well kept. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Jane was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Her parents enrolled her in a Expert school at a young age so that she could practice her psionic talents. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Actor responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman prefers to wear yellow clothing when she does not wear armor, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her brown hair is lengthy. Her fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing painting.

History: Sarah was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Her parents enrolled her in a Commoner school at a young age so that she could practice her necromantic talents. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Expand her business; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: In love, Job, Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 500 gp. 4 Holy water. 4 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Thunderstones.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She keeps her brown hair in a flapper bob. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Unemployed born in the past three hundred years. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Meriele was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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 island due to the painful memories there. Meriele took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up flail and armor she uses now. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Unemployed for hire.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and expand her business

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1000 cp.