Description: This man dresses like a well dressed Healer does. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Gifted from a young age, Balimaar studied abroad. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a glassblower again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich, In love. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His head has been shaved. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Apothecary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Military, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 600 gp. Black pearl (300 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His black hair is thinning but still full. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Nicholas 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She is an epitome of beauty. Her hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her blue eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: She was born in the south. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs.

Ideals: Disciplined, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 500 gp.