Description: He is a mite stocky and is dressed in earthy colors with a black and violet handkerchief worn on his right side. His brown hair is singed and shortened. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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 raise his children well; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 200 gp. White opal (1100 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a black costume with the symbols of death on his torso. He keeps his scarlet crest in a flapper bob. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Rivaan 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 Rivaan. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1000 gp. Rhodochrosite (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears skinny pants and wears a green and tan robe with the hood down. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is short and blonde. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Unemployed arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Being a Unemployed kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He wears long strands of jet and short pastel dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly clubs and shortbows. His silver crest is thinning but still full. His eyes are red.

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 is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man wears professional attire, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Half-Orc compassion; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 800 gp.