Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears bulky white painted plate armor. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

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 has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Actor arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 2 Smokesticks.

Description: 5'4" and muscular, this western man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Miner business.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Religious, In love. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1500 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (100 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (500 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1500 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (100 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 wears a black shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His rusty crest is heavily combed to the right. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Patrin wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warlock, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is an amazing painter.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His parents enrolled him in a Warlock school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He tends to his Architect job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and to be a detective again

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and is pretty ugly. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Bulzo grew up listening to his father's many stories. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 110 gp.