Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and he perpetually has his bow ready. His hair is blonde and very short. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. Tordek enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Tordek 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 Tordek. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 180 gp.

Description: He is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his ceremonial dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. 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, Dworic grew up listening to his father's many stories. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bellfounder for the past few years.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is wearing a tight red one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. 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, Burto is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Burto 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Roofer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Justice. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 7000 cp. 1 Everburning torch. 2 Antitoxin.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Locksmith profession.

History: Henk was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 120 pp. Black pearl (200 gp). Jasper (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.