Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His yellow fur is braided into rings. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. 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, Left-Handed is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He got into the Bricklayer business at a young age. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has worked as a Bricklayer like his father before him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. He has a dull look in his silver eyes.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by 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: Cimer lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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: Doesn't want to be a Guard and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 600 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (180 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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 feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: A 3'5" eastern man, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. 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 has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Laborer.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

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

Possessions: 22000 sp. Carnelian (50 gp). Coral (150 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). Amber (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item.