Description: He is dressed in an above average manner, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'3" when asserting himself. He has moderate length bronze crest. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Vrondiss was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Depressed, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1500 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He dresses like a well dressed Mason does. His hair is black and curly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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 takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

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

Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 8000 sp. Black star sapphire (1000 gp). Red spinel (120 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp). Amethyst (120 gp).

Description: He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He's also a talented Fletcher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 500 sp. Golden pearl (70 gp).

Description: He has a missing left leg. He is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. His dark red hair is lengthy. His eyes are white.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings became a terror of the countryside. He tends to his Spy job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 70 gp.