Description: This late middle aged man is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak and is in decent physical shape. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Ront is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 40 pp. Jade (70 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). Rose (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts, and carries bastard swords. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His skin is flawless and his red eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Servant

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 400 pp. Rose (30 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Star ruby (600 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp). White opal (600 gp). Banded agate (14 gp). Tourmaline (150 gp). Jasper (30 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man wears professional attire. His clothes are grease stained in places. His black crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Hourglass. 1 Simple lock.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His hair is brown and curly. He is baby faced.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a spice merchant again

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job, Mentor, In love. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her crest is short and scarlet. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gold.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Findex is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She got into the Stylist business at a young age. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She struck the Stylist job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and balancing her hectic life and new stylist responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Insane, Greedy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 700 gp.