Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His red hair is lengthy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. After a long history of fighting, Mormo and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 10000 cp. Fiery yellow corundum (1600 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair is golden and curly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Ernest enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Ernest hails from a village terrorized by brigands. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Performer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge.

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Performer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 100 sp. Freshwater pearl (12 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longsword, but if one is not available he will default to his sword. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Gifted from a young age, Tharivol studied abroad. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Fisher. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a violet coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive, Forgetful. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Just what you see.