Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He prefers to wear pastel pants and tee shirts. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His ears are large.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Map Maker profession.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He struck the Brewer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Aramil hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and he wants revenge against dire rats

Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His brass crest is still thick. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Kriv wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Aristocrat, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in the east to a Butcher, Kriv learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Disciplined. Bonds: Religious, Job, Debt. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 800 gp. Deep green spinel (120 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Deep green spinel (120 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a violet cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 Carter. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Joker, Athletic. Bonds: Religious, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 gp.