Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his ceremonial dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Locksmith responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Family, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Star rose quartz (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a brown collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears his silver hair down. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Rhodochrosite (16 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

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. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Pallabar is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Spyglass.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears dull grey sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed trident, just in case. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Gimurt never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, In love. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1700 sp.