Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and he perpetually has his flail ready. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. This amber eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Spice Merchant. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new spice merchant responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears dull red sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed rapier, just in case. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: Tod wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Druid, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Detective for hire.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a green cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born in the west to a Architect, Ralf learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Ralf alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Architect.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Architect responsibilities is difficult; and he wants revenge against dire rats

Flaws: Shy, Lazy. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is wearing a long, black cloak, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise silver. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Marbas is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Born in the east to a Fletcher, Morkral learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He struck the Fletcher job and began his own company from there.

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

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 3100 gp.