Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small red clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Foxilon was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Glassblower hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a simple white robe with yellow stripes complete with hood. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 pp. Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Pink diamond (8000 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Moonstone (30 gp).

Description: 5'2" and muscular, this eastern man wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a shortbow on his belt. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Pâsh is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born to a Detective, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sellsword hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Silver pearl (120 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His brass crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Mehen has worked very hard to control his curse. 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: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Lazy, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He dresses like a well dressed Glassblower does. He is an epitome of beauty. He has blonde hair. 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 is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Manfred is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Glassblower hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2200 gp. Black pearl (300 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp).