Description: He stands about 4'4" and wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: Gimurt 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 has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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 money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born into a rich family. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Orsik has worked very hard to control his curse. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: This light-skinned female is typically in her Mason uniform. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. She is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around her ears. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. The war was a terrible time for her, and Kansif does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

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. When Kansif reached her early adolescence her Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: She prefers to wear flannel, and carries kukris. She has moderate length black hair. Her red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Server. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: To be a Shoemaker again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Jet (50 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 is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, tan shirt, and green tie. His black hair is long and unkept. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 80 gp. Rose (60 gp).