Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears white trousers with grey and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Gell was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He struck the Stylist job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Spy again; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Emotional, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 150 gp. Bloodstone (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy green crest. She wears a black tunic with white highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around her shoes. She has a hunchback. Her green crest is long and unkept. She has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is a Mortician first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She is a great chef.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her parents were killed by dire rats in a raid when she was still a young child. The dire rats captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. 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: Expand her business.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She is wearing a long, green cloak. Her copper crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Brewer arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dragonborn conditions. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her hand crossbow with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She carries with her a set of hand crossbows on her belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. Her blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: Tawna 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 spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hand crossbow.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is her passion.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'5". He wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings, and his gloved hand is found clutching a morningstar. His yellow fur is greasy and uncared for. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a Apothecary first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: This malnourished woman typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull pastel iron scale mail. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Mason. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. A friendly and beautiful Tabaxi, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: Born in the south to a Mason, Lone learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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 has worked as a Mason like her mother before her.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. His hair is long and black with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Animal Trainer and was forced into it by his family.

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 800 sp. Carnelian (50 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears skinny pants and wears a brown and red robe with the hood down and is in decent physical shape. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He got into the Shipwright business at a young age. 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 Shipwright. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Fearful, Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Her bronze crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dragonborns.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. A freak accident while working with her Servant mother left her crippled. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and human compassion

Flaws: Shy, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 200 sp.