Description: He is wearing a long, black cloak. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly scythes and longswords. He wears his silver hair up. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Lorm was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Lorm decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Lorm never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, In love. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This southern man wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Locksmith born in the past three hundred years. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born in the south to a Locksmith, Gennal learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: To be a Spy again.

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 400 gp. Silver ewer (40 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mercenary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mercenary.

Motivation: To be a Baker again; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 8000 sp. Alexandrite (900 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He hates Dwarves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. 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 necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dwarves in Dain's homeland. Dain decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Average lock.