Description: This man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty yellow coat over it. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his left hand. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He takes great joy in being the best Spy in town.

History: Fabien was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Fabien took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He has worked as a Spy like his father before him.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 40000 cp. Deep green spinel (50 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Hematite (11 gp).

Description: He likes to wear black tank tops with white pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his falchion, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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 Courier. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Courier for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 10 pp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (90 gp). 1 Chain shirt.

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 yellow shirt with thin black vertical stripes and brown pants. He has wavy red hair. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Wiggan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. 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 has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 100 gp. Carnelian (60 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Deep green spinel (100 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'2" and is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Masseuse. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His gray fur is lengthy. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Cloak liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Cloak never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Insane, Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, In love. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. Pikar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He bought a monstrous two handed axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Bonds: Poor, Nature, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 40 gp.