Description: An older man who wears baggy green pantaloons and a grey scarf, he is not a threatening figure. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Orc companion (his 'brother'). He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Bonds: Job, Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. He dropped out of school to support his sick mother, and resented it. 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: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Nature, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: He stands about 3'4" and wears an entirely brown suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He got into the Sailor business at a young age. Roge 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hammer.

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

Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1700 gp. Silver pearl (50 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and halfling compassion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Simple lock.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing violet cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. He wears his black fur up. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. 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 have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1100 gp. Alexandrite (500 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1500 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Jasper (70 gp).