Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. He wears bulky green painted plate armor. He has a hunchback. His brown hair is cut short. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Antagonistic. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 3000 gp. Emerald (500 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Citrine (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is white and curly. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. 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, Zephan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has achieved small success as a Body Guard.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job, Nature, Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 100 sp. Citrine (70 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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: Wants to work out more often; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: 6'3" and muscular, this western man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His brass crest has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Unemployed. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. A true patriot, Shamash would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Shamash lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 Unemployed. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and doesn't want to be a unemployed and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military, Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Pink pearl (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, green shirt, and grey tie. He has no hair. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Anselm hails from a village terrorized by brigands. At a young age his father died while driving off some brigands. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in scimitar use. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Anselm was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.