Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She wears her copper crest up. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Locksmith born in the past three hundred years. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Quespa was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Quespa grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Quespa. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and balancing her hectic life and new locksmith responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Onyx (40 gp). Black opal (1400 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Jet (100 gp). 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her red hair is lengthy. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with dancing. She constantly tries to fill her life with dancing. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. A freak accident while working with her Shepherd father left her crippled. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She is greedy; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a falchion, but if one is not available he will default to his shortspear. He has no hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Mundane. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1400 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears professional attire. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has blue eyes and a brown hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His red crest is braided into rings. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Forgetful. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1500 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.