Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he tends to wear a large tan jacket. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Detective. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Spice Merchant; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 310 gp.

Description: Standing 5'2", this man has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his pastel robe. His brown hair is long and unkept. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Dean will drive conversation. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Seamstress. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Average lock.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'2". She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs, and her gloved hand is found clutching a glaive. Her silver crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born in the south to a Mortician, Aasathra learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Aasathra took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up glaive and armor she uses now. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a grey tunic with violet highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around her shoes. She has wavy blonde hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her writing with anyone who is interested.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. After coming to the age of reason, Herleva took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and she is content

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 600 sp.