Description: This woman prefers to wear flannel, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She has styled her black hair well, parting it to the right. Her eyes are violet and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 20. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Spy arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 200 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a yellow suit, blue shirt, and tan tie. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Guy lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bather and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Hedonist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 100 gp. 2 Antitoxin.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His brass crest, when down, is lengthy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Direcris took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 300 gp. Emerald (1500 gp). Peridot (40 gp).

Description: This malnourished woman wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She wears her brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: She got into the Masseuse business at a young age. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Tabaxi activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tabaxi doctor. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 160 gp. White pearl (70 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Deep green spinel (70 gp). 1 Half-Plate.