Description: A moderately attractive man, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. His hair is cut close to his head. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Gifted from a young age, Zaffrab studied abroad. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He is physically well-built. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He enjoys reading and quiet.

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. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 4000 sp. Zircon (20 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Amber (140 gp). Banded agate (13 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and carries greataxes. His beige fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He takes great joy in being the best Dyer in town.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has achieved small success as a Dyer.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses like a well dressed Barkeep does. His purple hair is thinning but still full. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are silver.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He takes great joy in being the best Barkeep in town.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His childhood dream was to be a Map Maker, but he was a colossal failure. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Job, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.