Description: Standing 3'8", this man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the east. His first spouse was a Detective, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Detective they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Courier, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer, Criminal record, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Courier

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman wears a white vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her white boots flare out at the collars, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her white hair is thinning but still full. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Fistula embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Orcs. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and revenge

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Henk speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1800 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (1100 gp).

Description: He likes to wear tan tank tops with violet pants. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker tan hat.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has achieved small success as a Detective.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Gnomish artifacts is his passion; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Bonds: Military, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 17000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.