Description: This man stands a little under 5'9" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a blue shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He got into the Stableman business at a young age. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Stableman hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Stableman for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Stableman responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 220 pp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (60 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (130 gp).

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He carries with him a set of daggers on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His hair is chestnut and curly. His black eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Modean is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Modean was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: He wants revenge against brigands.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: This man tends to wear a large blue jacket. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His cinnamon fur is thinning but still full. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Moon was born the youngest of three triplets. His first spouse was a Soapmaker, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He usually wears his red robe and has his dagger always slung over his shoulder, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'1" when asserting himself. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are gray.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is a great chef.

History: He was born in a small island village. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Depressed, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and he perpetually has his mace ready. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in the west to a Fortune-teller, Torz learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He's also a talented Dilettante, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a dilettante again

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 400 gp.