Description: This man wears a black cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his right hand. He sports a flattop crest cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Baradad is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is greedy

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 600 gp. Citrine (50 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Fire opal (400 gp). Moss agate (15 gp).

Description: She wears a yellow feathered hat and yellow clothes. She keeps her golden hair in a flapper bob. Her brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Mortician. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Mortician for hire.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Addict, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Nature, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her tied-back hair is golden. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She is obsessed with her god.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Roofer arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and her religion dominates her actions

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 4000 cp. Hematite (14 gp).

Description: This woman wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing writing.

History: She is a Lycanthrope in disguise. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Soapmaker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This southern woman is abnormally tall. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her quarterstaff with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She takes great joy in being the best Weaver in town.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. Syllin liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Weaver for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 190 gp.