Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a blue coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His parents enrolled him in a Expert school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She has a very tight haircut. Her brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Sybil grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she is typically in her Tailor uniform. Her blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. Her gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She hates dire rats. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: Salanop was born with her father's beautiful face. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Tailor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Tailor work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She struck the Tailor job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and to be a priest again

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 300 gp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (70 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp).

Description: This man wears baggy black pantaloons and a brown scarf, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His purple hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears a mask on his face.

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 has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Butcher kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 gp. Violet garnet (1600 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His white fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His yellow eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 700 gp.