Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He takes great joy in being the best Merchant in town.

History: Hoglik was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Hoglik was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He struck the Merchant job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Bonds: Job, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 700 gp. Solid gold idol (1200 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His silver hair is still thick. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. 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 history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dwarves in Tordek's homeland. Tordek decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tordek fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tattered pair of loose yellow pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is cut close to his head. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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 mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Marshal work with an outfit from a few towns over. Marshal work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Anthony fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he very much looks the part of a Body Guard. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Locksmith profession.

History: Brottor hails from a village terrorized by orcs. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 270 pp. Aquamarine (1200 gp).