Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Dilettante hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a black coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon her head. She wears her silver crest down. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She comes from a rich western family. Synthrin was born on a far western plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Bounty Hunter. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: Standing 6'3", this man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His crest is brass and curly. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his top black hat.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Military, Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'4" when asserting himself. His bronze crest has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Nithther was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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: Someone believes him a fraud; and revenge

Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 70 gp. Eye agate (9 gp).

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears tattered old clothes. He has moderate length brass crest. He has red eyes and a black hat with a grey feather.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Soapmaker born in the past three hundred years. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Tarhun was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He tends to his Soapmaker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 310 gp.