Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a tan coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His ears are large.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. 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 happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Architect arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Gnomes in the east were limited. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 300 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This man wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is short and black. This gold eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 300 pp. Banded agate (6 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). White pearl (60 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he very much looks the part of a Ruler. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He takes great joy in being the best Ruler in town.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Fivin was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Ruler.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Carnelian (20 gp). Golden pearl (50 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He keeps his long silver crest kept up in a rat tail. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. 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, Shamash is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the north to a Spice Merchant, Shamash learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Blue star sapphire (1500 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Zircon (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His black hair is singed and shortened. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his broad brown hat.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and money/treasure

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 6000 sp.