Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a green vest and prefers grey and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, marred by teas. His hair is golden and curly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born into a rich family. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Sellsword. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 600 gp. Eye agate (7 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears bulky tan painted plate armor. Her brown hair is well kept. She has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Roofer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Roofer work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and to be a masseuse again

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 100 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (30 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing a long, black cloak. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Alexandrite (1500 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Sard (60 gp). Rich purple corundum (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 4'10". She typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor, and her gloved hand is found clutching a sword. Her auburn hair is well kept. She is baby faced.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: She was born in a small desert village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Agatha took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sword and armor she uses now. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and wants to raise her children well

Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 2000 sp.