Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Uthemar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Detective. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Detective for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has wavy auburn hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Horhog isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a fancy black dress. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her black eyes peer out from beneath her Stetson black hat.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 4 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Phelaia never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, In love. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She has shaved her head bald. Her eyes are likewise green. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Born to a Mayor, her mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Healer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Healer.

Motivation: Expand her business.

Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. Her auburn hair is lengthy. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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 knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and money/treasure

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears suspenders and red workpants. Her shirt is brown, and she wears a heavy red leather apron most of the time. She has styled her golden hair well, parting it to the left. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Lidda took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scimitar and armor she uses now. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and to unite with her sister

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 6000 cp. Iolite (80 gp).

Description: An older man who wears dull black sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sickle, just in case, he is not a threatening figure. His crest is copper and very short. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Direcris was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His ears are large.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a great chef.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 260 gp.