Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Qemuel grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Qemuel. He has achieved small success as a Blacksmith.

Motivation: He is content; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 18000 sp. 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 wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He wears his red hair down. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, In love, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 300 gp. A small bag of saffron. (40 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (40 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is typically in his Mercenary uniform. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Gardain was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 170 gp.

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 dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Qualen reached his early adolescence his Gnome mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (6000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.