Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, green shirt, and brown tie. She wears her blonde hair up. Her green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Diesa was born on a far southern mountains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Layabout. She tends to her Layabout job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Poor, Debt. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: Standing 3'3", this man likes to wear white tank tops with red pants. He wears his silver hair down. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Guardian. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 300 sp. Hematite (13 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is long and red with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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 is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Lamlis grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Marshal hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 800 sp. Rock crystal (50 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Banded agate (11 gp).

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His silver hair is cut short. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is greedy

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scythe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is auburn and very short. He has green eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. 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, Gimble is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: The child of a Laborer, who enjoyed hunting, Gimble was taken on many hunting expeditions. A freak accident while working with his Laborer mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Chalcedony (80 gp).