Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Gnomes. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 18. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Glim was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Glim took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He struck the Fletcher job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets

Flaws: Addict, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Guardian. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 4000 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is long and red with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Logical, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born in the south to a Servant, Thamior learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Detective, but he was a colossal failure. He has achieved small success as a Servant.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 800 gp. Jasper (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a pastel coat and is in decent physical shape. She keeps her cinnamon fur in a pixie cut. Her fierce copper eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Healer. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Revenge; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate.