Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. 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, Sark is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record, In love. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears dark leathers with embroidery, and is pretty ugly. Her auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She has brown eyes and a brown hat with a violet feather.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Kristryd was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Kristryd was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy auburn stubble. She is dressed in a clean black cloak covering her clean studded leather. She has a hunchback. Her moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: Shautha was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she is dressed in earthy colors with a green and black handkerchief worn on her left side. Her white crest is still thick. Her red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: She is a Hag in disguise. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Flaws: Shy, Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has a hunchback. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: 3'8" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his ceremonial dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. This brown eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Spy who has hired him part-time. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Military, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull brown iron scale mail. Her hair is silver and curly. Her half smiles and white eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tiefling in existence. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Fletcher arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Bryseis was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Bryseis decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He carries with him a set of pickaxes, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Leucis grew up listening to his father's many stories. Leucis abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 180 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp).

Description: She wears an entirely white suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She has wavy red hair. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: She was born in a small plains village. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Dell 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 Dell. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Rich, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1000 cp.