Description: This man usually wears his brown robe and has his club always slung over his shoulder. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his right hand. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a club and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 280 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

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 wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Armorer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He struck the Armorer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a shoemaker again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a worn and beaten armor. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Fortune-teller arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He worked as a nervous Fortune-teller and found it very stressful. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears long strands of opal and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Body Guard work with an outfit from a few towns over. Body Guard work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has achieved small success as a Body Guard.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new body guard responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Enialis 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 Enialis. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Barber

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 360 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.