Description: This man stands a little under 5'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. 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: Born to a Interpreter, his father struggled to pay the bills. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He's also a talented Interpreter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her copper crest is long and unkept. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thava fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 90 gp. Brown-green garnet (80 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: This late middle aged woman dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head and is in decent physical shape. She has slicked back black hair. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ubada grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Ostracized due to the divine powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; 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: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a dagger on his belt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a Mortician first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Skog was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Skog's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mortician for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, black shirt, and yellow tie. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Umpen 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 Umpen. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Joker, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Criminal record, Guardian. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 70 gp.