Description: This man is dressed in an above average manner. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his left hand. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. The war was a terrible time for him, and Nutae does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Nutae reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Moss agate (8 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. She prefers to wear tan clothing when she does not wear armor, marred by chocolates. She has no hair. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. A freak accident while working with her Detective father left her crippled. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bowyer.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and to be a detective again

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears long strands of jet and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Târz will drive conversation. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Ploughman arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

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

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

Description: This man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep yellow leather and dull tan iron scale mail, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. This brown eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Hubert was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. He sports a flattop hair cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Wrenn hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Wrenn grew up listening to his father's many stories. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: Just what you see.