Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 90 gp. Moonstone (50 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears bulky tan painted plate armor. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His ears are large.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Tûmhom was born the youngest of three triplets. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Spice Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man wears a black costume with the symbols of magic on his torso, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. His silver eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Nirgel is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Nirgel grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Nirgel. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He is physically well-built. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Broce has worked very hard to control his curse. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 5000 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (30 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (20 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (30 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (20 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (30 gp).

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, brown shirt, and pastel tie. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Lorm took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.