Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears just a blue suit. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. Being a Actor kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She wears tattered old clothes. Her rusty crest is singed and shortened. Her gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her parents were killed by dire rats in a raid when she was still a young child. The dire rats captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 23000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a violet wide-brimmed hat and violet clothes. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Spy who has hired him part-time. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born into a rich family. A gifted student he started as a Apothecary, but he got bored and became a Spy. He has worked as a Spy like his father before him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Has a crush, Religious, Rich, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 gp. Jet (60 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp).

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears a red tunic with blue highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around his shoes. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Vlorn was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Commoner, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Commoner in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 60 gp. Malachite (13 gp).

Description: This southern woman dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a black coat with red slacks. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Stacee isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born to a Bricklayer, her father struggled to pay the bills. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.