Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greatsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his greatsword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. 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: Diggory was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Banker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 300 gp. Moonstone (40 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. The war was a terrible time for him, and Howard does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was taken from his home at a very young age. 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 he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Guardian, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 3000 sp. Malachite (15 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. He has violet eyes and a blue hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Locksmith born in the past three hundred years. 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 the only child of a wealthy merchant. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He's also a talented Server, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Server again; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His cinnamon fur is knotted and matted. His green eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker blue hat.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Herbalist arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 18000 sp. Moss agate (7 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp).