Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a brown coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. His black fur is matted, messy, and big. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Right-Handed is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. 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, Right-Handed is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 90 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This woman stands a little under 6'8" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is dressed in earthy colors with a black and violet handkerchief worn on her right side. Her rusty crest, when down, is lengthy. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: She got into the Carter business at a young age. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Carter.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Architect; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor, Has a crush. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: 5'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears professional attire. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Gifted, Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has no crest. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Salasar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and revenge

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 4000 cp. Silver ewer (80 gp).

Description: She likes to wear white tank tops with black skirt. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her whip, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. She has no hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Portia grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Portia. Being a Architect kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Silk rope.