Description: He stands about 3'7" and is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Zaffrab enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. 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. During his travels, Zaffrab and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Zaffrab discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Zaffrab fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Flaws: Disease, Hedonist. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 sp.

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 tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. 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, Nuraval is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When Nuraval reached his early adolescence his Dwarf father 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 has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Nature, Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Detective. He has wavy red hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Halimath was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Detective work with an outfit from a few towns over. Detective work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 4000 gp. Obsidian (4 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he tends to wear a large tan jacket. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his feathered tan hat.

Personality: Rolf is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 50 gp.