Description: He is renowned for his bright black suits and hats, and he perpetually has his whip ready. He has styled his scarlet crest well, parting it to the left. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born in the south to a Crown-heir, Dadalan learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Crown-heir for hire.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 38000 sp. Aquamarine (1200 gp). Jet (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She has a missing right arm. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. With wild auburn hair. Her eyes are amber.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To unite with her brother; and she is greedy

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Rich, Family, Religious. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She is wearing a long, black cloak. She has brown hair. Her eyes are silver and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Gomory isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born in the west to a Priest, Gomory learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She worked as a nervous Priest and found it very stressful. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, In love, Debt. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 2000 sp. Hematite (9 gp). Sard (50 gp). Hematite (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a green costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His brass crest, when down, is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Nadarr took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nadarr fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 60 pp. Banded agate (15 gp).