Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a yellow suit, black shirt, and pastel tie. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Sage profession.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He worked as a nervous Knight and found it very stressful. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Knight for the past few years.

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

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a violet poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly daggers and hand crossbows. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His white eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Merihim 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. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Merihim grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Merihim. He bought a dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1600 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Sard (60 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses like a well dressed Fisher does. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Travok was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Bowyer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. 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 born several months after his mother was called into army service. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 100 gp. Tourmaline (140 gp). Red garnet (140 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp).